Beautiful Riddle Poems

When songs of joy are sung, deep and full-throated,
     Gay lines of cheer blissfully oft' may spring;
but songs sung happily hide...

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For 'Guess Who' contest sponsored by Margarita Lillico

Born in the abode of the angels,
a blooming rose beautiful and coy;
Glance even from different angles,
as always you...

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Sweet toothache
Undersigned pen names
The name of lilac and it's feels
The nature of drumbeats 
Unplayed games
And how our heart, it heals

Squeezed oranges
The texture of velvet
Seldom singing...

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Fed but little, I have still written much,
Not bound to some code or a stale cliche.
My poetry springs from organic touch.
How odd - for 'tisn't...

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Fado, she said

I sat in my study had tried to write a poem, failed, switched the TV, and a, “show ” female singers sang in...

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Life is a riddle, wrapped in a mystery, A fleeting moment of joy and misery.

It's a journey we take, without a map, Navigating through trials,...

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L:ovely was her face,as she stared at me from afar,
A:n almost anguish color in her abstract stare,almost,
L:alisa was her name, beautiful and elegant, as she...

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In the light of autumn skies,
one might sense this blind turbulent endeavour,
raptures veering like some wanton thunderstorm,
behind dark moon frost allure,
amber leaf vortex among bemused...

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The iroko tree,
Wise in the growth
Faithful in its development -
The seer!
Sees good and evil
Brings death to those who deserve
Showers blessing on those who reckon
With Its...

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Beautiful, frivolous queen bided her time. 
The castle stood tall and strong.
Silence reigned.  No one dared to speak.
Below the enemy had gathered ready for...

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*Image of Paradox of a Mindfoolness.


Irreconcilable Paradox

The midnight sun casts about clear shadows amidst a
     twilight noon, 'tis yesterday.
The windy gale...

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There they go the three flying bubbles
towards eternity, towards nothingness
Childhood, Manhood (synonymous with earthly love), and Old Age. 
The first, matching the morning, the second...

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Stare at that dot, that big blue dot that asks, "What do you see?"
I see the most important commodity to humans, the earth's oceans, lakes,...

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Why is snow always white?
It's the question on my mind.
I asked the folks I thought would know,
but, no answer could I find!

Though, I thought it...

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I am fervent honeyed sunshine, and I'm still in my youth,
With warm colors ever varying, as in deep darkness I move,
I am a bluebird singing,...

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