|
 Menu
|
|
|
|
|
Social
|
|
|
|
|
Riddle-poem
Contributed by
humboldthunny17
on
Sunday, 10th April 2005 @ 10:44:31 PM in AEST
Topic:
oops
|
For my cunning ways can make you shiver
Every time you're alone, and its dark, I can bite
Able to wash over you like a river
Resulting my way, it ends in fright.
Lonely when taken
Or, taken when filled
Voluntarily given when empty
Essentially with happiness, I can build.
Copyright ©
humboldthunny17
... [
2005-04-10 22:44:31]
(Date/Time posted on
site)
Advertisments:
|
|
|
|
|
|
Sorry, comments are no longer allowed for anonymous, please register for a free membership to access this feature and more
|
|
All comments are owned by the poster. Your Poetry
Dot Com is not responsible for the content of any
comment.
That said, if you find an offensive comment, please
contact via the FeedBack Form with details, including poem title
etc.
|
|
|
Re: Riddle-poem
(User Rating: 1 )
by humboldthunny17 on
Sunday, 10th April 2005 @ 10:45:45 PM AEST
(User
Info | Send
a Message)
|
If you read the poems, and searched in the words, the first letter of every line is part of the answer.
F
E
A
R
and
L
O
V
E |
|
|
Re: Riddle-poem
(User Rating: 1 )
by scottshott on
Tuesday, 23rd August 2005 @ 09:15:43 PM AEST
(User
Info | Send
a Message)
|
| wow, that's cool |
|
|
|
· 
Poetry
Community
Members
Areas
Reference
Search
Top
Others
