People Riddle Poems

Fire

I may be a deity, I do not know, People talk around me But have never told me so.
They gather all around me,like a holy...

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Why do they say

you can't take money with you when you go?
So what do you do if you go out shopping?

The grass is 'always greener...

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Most all have known me, a few know me well.
Ask people about me, here’s what they’d tell.
Sometimes when happy or sad I appear.
Here’s who I...

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There In Morning Sun, Hope Circled Enticing Dreams


From inside gaping jaws, golden honey slow drips
its taste as if bitter hell came with deadly judgment
life turned...

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When one is mostly idle;
Laziness is one's idol:
Things are stopped in the middle;
To use your time you fiddle...

The idle hears out riddle
But feels not its...

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I don't think
that I have ever stopped~ I mean,
come to a full halt or rest

always been a habitual wonderer,
even questioning my questions
a times~ if that...

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Within a night, a simple crop field has been transformed into a  magnificent work of art, the overnight cryptic formations capture the attention of...

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Deep down I think you know -
This is where I draw the line -
So I won’t be long I promise -
But feel free to chop...

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I can't live in mystery
I'm waiting with bated breath
Where and when I'll stand or fall --
The hour of my death --

The facts of life are...

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What is the deadliest insect on the planet?
Wood tick? 
No
Praying mantis?
If you mate with her.
Wolf spider?
Tsetse fly?
Nah.
The Tsetse fly only kills ten thousand people a...

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Hope forewarned
 Such was Jeremiah's call:
 Go, tell my people what I'm going to do;
 Know that they will not listen to you.

 Hope forlorn
...

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I may appear as so much more, unwelcomingly,
and concurrently be less than what you think you see.

You may be grouped with others according to me.
People...

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Where is the wise? where is the scribe? where is the disputer of this world? hath not God made foolish the wisdom of this world?


A...

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Sojourner to far-flung climes;
When you return,
Will you remember the evening songs
Chorused by chirping under the baobab tree?
Will you still remember the fame of the great...

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She saunters in unbidden
Burning hot as hell fire
Her water as pure as the driven snow
Her scent like a warm summer breeze

Men love her with a...

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