Riddle Me a Riddle
ottava rima
A rambling riddle; hope you'll play along...
Fingers when I have played too much cello.
Head, neck and shoulders baked in sun too long;
Zingers by Hostess and cherry jello.
Used with blue and white, patriotic song;
singers’ roses but not Texas yellow.
Hot pink is like my second fiddle;
strawberries are a key to this riddle.
Copyright © Reason A. Poteet | Year Posted 2019
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