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  1. Riddle-Poem 4/6/2026

    My stalk holds the forbidden spark
    That gave mankind the power of God,
    And serves as frantic frenzy’s mark:
    An ivy-wrapped and pinecone rod.
    I put forth seeds that help you see,
    As snakes learn when they shed their skin,
    And stave off hunger gradually
    While adding licorice to your gin.

    #riddlepoems #poem #poetrycommunity #poetry

  2. Riddle-Poem 4/6/2026

    My stalk holds the forbidden spark
    That gave mankind the power of God,
    And serves as frantic frenzy’s mark:
    An ivy-wrapped and pinecone rod.
    I put forth seeds that help you see,
    As snakes learn when they shed their skin,
    And stave off hunger gradually
    While adding licorice to your gin.

    #riddlepoems #poem #poetrycommunity #poetry

  3. Riddle-Poem 4/6/2026

    My stalk holds the forbidden spark
    That gave mankind the power of God,
    And serves as frantic frenzy’s mark:
    An ivy-wrapped and pinecone rod.
    I put forth seeds that help you see,
    As snakes learn when they shed their skin,
    And stave off hunger gradually
    While adding licorice to your gin.

    #riddlepoems #poem #poetrycommunity #poetry

  4. Riddle-Poem 4/6/2026

    My stalk holds the forbidden spark
    That gave mankind the power of God,
    And serves as frantic frenzy’s mark:
    An ivy-wrapped and pinecone rod.
    I put forth seeds that help you see,
    As snakes learn when they shed their skin,
    And stave off hunger gradually
    While adding licorice to your gin.

    #riddlepoems #poem #poetrycommunity #poetry

  5. Riddle-Poem 4/5/2026

    I calculated thrust and lift
    But didn’t factor in the cost.
    Now freedom’s both a curse and gift
    Since there’s a part of me I’ve lost.
    I’ll keep on crafting clever things
    Admired by gods and sought by men.
    But I’ve hung up my homemade wings
    And sworn to never fly again.

    #riddlepoems #poem #poetrycommunity

  6. Riddle-Poem 4/5/2026

    I calculated thrust and lift
    But didn’t factor in the cost.
    Now freedom’s both a curse and gift
    Since there’s a part of me I’ve lost.
    I’ll keep on crafting clever things
    Admired by gods and sought by men.
    But I’ve hung up my homemade wings
    And sworn to never fly again.

    #riddlepoems #poem #poetrycommunity

  7. Riddle-Poem 4/5/2026

    I calculated thrust and lift
    But didn’t factor in the cost.
    Now freedom’s both a curse and gift
    Since there’s a part of me I’ve lost.
    I’ll keep on crafting clever things
    Admired by gods and sought by men.
    But I’ve hung up my homemade wings
    And sworn to never fly again.

    #riddlepoems #poem #poetrycommunity

  8. Riddle-Poem 4/5/2026

    I calculated thrust and lift
    But didn’t factor in the cost.
    Now freedom’s both a curse and gift
    Since there’s a part of me I’ve lost.
    I’ll keep on crafting clever things
    Admired by gods and sought by men.
    But I’ve hung up my homemade wings
    And sworn to never fly again.

    #riddlepoems #poem #poetrycommunity

  9. Riddle-Poem 4/4/2026

    To branches neither high nor low,
    Like parasitic mistletoe,
    I cling in bunches evergold
    And serve the one who catches hold
    As passport to an ancient hell.
    In shady grove or woody dell
    I break off clean but hesitate…
    Then sway the guardian of the gate.

    #riddlepoems #poem #poetrycommunity

  10. Riddle-Poem 4/4/2026

    To branches neither high nor low,
    Like parasitic mistletoe,
    I cling in bunches evergold
    And serve the one who catches hold
    As passport to an ancient hell.
    In shady grove or woody dell
    I break off clean but hesitate…
    Then sway the guardian of the gate.

    #riddlepoems #poem #poetrycommunity

  11. Riddle-Poem 4/4/2026

    To branches neither high nor low,
    Like parasitic mistletoe,
    I cling in bunches evergold
    And serve the one who catches hold
    As passport to an ancient hell.
    In shady grove or woody dell
    I break off clean but hesitate…
    Then sway the guardian of the gate.

    #riddlepoems #poem #poetrycommunity

  12. Riddle-Poem 4/3/2026

    Although I line the marshy shore
    And shallow ditches by the road,
    I’ve long been found most useful for
    The cover a quaint abode,
    As well for slicing through the air
    When squeezed between a lip and tooth
    Or bound by twisted, flaxen hair
    To sing of wild and rustic Truth.

    #riddlepoems #poem #poetrycommunity #poetry

  13. Riddle-Poem 4/3/2026

    Although I line the marshy shore
    And shallow ditches by the road,
    I’ve long been found most useful for
    The cover a quaint abode,
    As well for slicing through the air
    When squeezed between a lip and tooth
    Or bound by twisted, flaxen hair
    To sing of wild and rustic Truth.

    #riddlepoems #poem #poetrycommunity #poetry

  14. Riddle-Poem 4/3/2026

    Although I line the marshy shore
    And shallow ditches by the road,
    I’ve long been found most useful for
    The cover a quaint abode,
    As well for slicing through the air
    When squeezed between a lip and tooth
    Or bound by twisted, flaxen hair
    To sing of wild and rustic Truth.

    #riddlepoems #poem #poetrycommunity #poetry

  15. Riddle-Poem 4/3/2026

    Although I line the marshy shore
    And shallow ditches by the road,
    I’ve long been found most useful for
    The cover a quaint abode,
    As well for slicing through the air
    When squeezed between a lip and tooth
    Or bound by twisted, flaxen hair
    To sing of wild and rustic Truth.

    #riddlepoems #poem #poetrycommunity #poetry

  16. Riddle-Poem 4/2/2026

    I wear a long and yellow coat,
    A pink hat on my head,
    While dancing out a drafted note
    On tiptoed, naked lead.
    The mark I make is not for good
    And easy to undo.
    Most commonly, I’m made of wood
    And stamped with number two.

    #riddlepoems #poem #poetrycommunity

  17. Riddle-Poem 4/2/2026

    I wear a long and yellow coat,
    A pink hat on my head,
    While dancing out a drafted note
    On tiptoed, naked lead.
    The mark I make is not for good
    And easy to undo.
    Most commonly, I’m made of wood
    And stamped with number two.

    #riddlepoems #poem #poetrycommunity

  18. Riddle-Poem 4/2/2026

    I wear a long and yellow coat,
    A pink hat on my head,
    While dancing out a drafted note
    On tiptoed, naked lead.
    The mark I make is not for good
    And easy to undo.
    Most commonly, I’m made of wood
    And stamped with number two.

    #riddlepoems #poem #poetrycommunity

  19. Riddle-Poem 4/2/2026

    I wear a long and yellow coat,
    A pink hat on my head,
    While dancing out a drafted note
    On tiptoed, naked lead.
    The mark I make is not for good
    And easy to undo.
    Most commonly, I’m made of wood
    And stamped with number two.

    #riddlepoems #poem #poetrycommunity

  20. Riddle-Poem 4/1/2026

    Before you sharpened, metal, stone
    Or wood, you picked me up — a bone
    That once had been a donkey’s jaw.
    There was as yet no written Law
    To regulate this harrowed land.
    But I felt hefty in your hand…
    Ideal for hammering and hewing.
    And you knew just what you were doing.

    #riddlepoems #poem #poetrycommunity #poetry

  21. Riddle-Poem 4/1/2026

    Before you sharpened, metal, stone
    Or wood, you picked me up — a bone
    That once had been a donkey’s jaw.
    There was as yet no written Law
    To regulate this harrowed land.
    But I felt hefty in your hand…
    Ideal for hammering and hewing.
    And you knew just what you were doing.

    #riddlepoems #poem #poetrycommunity #poetry

  22. Riddle-Poem 4/1/2026

    Before you sharpened, metal, stone
    Or wood, you picked me up — a bone
    That once had been a donkey’s jaw.
    There was as yet no written Law
    To regulate this harrowed land.
    But I felt hefty in your hand…
    Ideal for hammering and hewing.
    And you knew just what you were doing.

    #riddlepoems #poem #poetrycommunity #poetry

  23. Riddle-Poem 3/17/2026

    I drive my car across the night
    And at both ends I’m seen
    To shine a light of golden white
    That flashes red and green.
    Although fourfold I look like one
    Because I’m so remote.
    I suckled Saturn’s rebel son
    Who named me Little Goat.

    #riddlepoems #poem #poetrycommunity #poetry

  24. Riddle-Poem 3/17/2026

    I drive my car across the night
    And at both ends I’m seen
    To shine a light of golden white
    That flashes red and green.
    Although fourfold I look like one
    Because I’m so remote.
    I suckled Saturn’s rebel son
    Who named me Little Goat.

    #riddlepoems #poem #poetrycommunity #poetry

  25. Riddle-Poem 3/17/2026

    I drive my car across the night
    And at both ends I’m seen
    To shine a light of golden white
    That flashes red and green.
    Although fourfold I look like one
    Because I’m so remote.
    I suckled Saturn’s rebel son
    Who named me Little Goat.

    #riddlepoems #poem #poetrycommunity #poetry

  26. Riddle-Poem 3/15/2026

    Because of creeping climate change
    That limited the lands I range,
    And since I never learned to fear
    The upright hurler of the spear
    Who coveted my tusk and mane,
    Ten thousand years asleep I’ve lain
    Beneath a layer of permafrost
    On both sides of the bridge I crossed.

    #riddlepoems #poem #poetrycommunity #poetry

  27. Riddle-Poem 3/15/2026

    Because of creeping climate change
    That limited the lands I range,
    And since I never learned to fear
    The upright hurler of the spear
    Who coveted my tusk and mane,
    Ten thousand years asleep I’ve lain
    Beneath a layer of permafrost
    On both sides of the bridge I crossed.

    #riddlepoems #poem #poetrycommunity #poetry

  28. Riddle-Poem 3/15/2026

    Because of creeping climate change
    That limited the lands I range,
    And since I never learned to fear
    The upright hurler of the spear
    Who coveted my tusk and mane,
    Ten thousand years asleep I’ve lain
    Beneath a layer of permafrost
    On both sides of the bridge I crossed.

    #riddlepoems #poem #poetrycommunity #poetry

  29. Riddle-Poem 3/15/2026

    Because of creeping climate change
    That limited the lands I range,
    And since I never learned to fear
    The upright hurler of the spear
    Who coveted my tusk and mane,
    Ten thousand years asleep I’ve lain
    Beneath a layer of permafrost
    On both sides of the bridge I crossed.

    #riddlepoems #poem #poetrycommunity #poetry

  30. Riddle-Poem 3/1/2026

    I used to make my wallet fat
    By working as a bureaucrat,
    Collecting money at my booth
    Disinterested in deeper truth.
    But then one day I got a call
    And simply walked away from it all.
    I heard the summons of the Muse
    And started spreading the news.

    #riddlepoems #poem #poetrycommunity #poetry #bible

  31. Riddle-Poem 3/1/2026

    I used to make my wallet fat
    By working as a bureaucrat,
    Collecting money at my booth
    Disinterested in deeper truth.
    But then one day I got a call
    And simply walked away from it all.
    I heard the summons of the Muse
    And started spreading the news.

    #riddlepoems #poem #poetrycommunity #poetry #bible

  32. Riddle-Poem 3/1/2026

    I used to make my wallet fat
    By working as a bureaucrat,
    Collecting money at my booth
    Disinterested in deeper truth.
    But then one day I got a call
    And simply walked away from it all.
    I heard the summons of the Muse
    And started spreading the news.

    #riddlepoems #poem #poetrycommunity #poetry #bible

  33. Riddle-Poem 3/1/2026

    I used to make my wallet fat
    By working as a bureaucrat,
    Collecting money at my booth
    Disinterested in deeper truth.
    But then one day I got a call
    And simply walked away from it all.
    I heard the summons of the Muse
    And started spreading the news.

    #riddlepoems #poem #poetrycommunity #poetry #bible

  34. Riddle-Poem 2/28/2026

    With fifty oars and heroes brave
    I was the first to cleave the wave,
    Plucked from pines on a lofty height.
    Mermaids marveled at the sight
    And raised their heads above the foam.
    I carried golden cargo home
    But then was broken into parts
    For ease of reading astral charts.

    #riddlepoems #poem #poetrycommunity #poetry #mythology #astronomy

  35. Riddle-Poem 2/28/2026

    With fifty oars and heroes brave
    I was the first to cleave the wave,
    Plucked from pines on a lofty height.
    Mermaids marveled at the sight
    And raised their heads above the foam.
    I carried golden cargo home
    But then was broken into parts
    For ease of reading astral charts.

    #riddlepoems #poem #poetrycommunity #poetry #mythology #astronomy

  36. Riddle-Poem 2/28/2026

    With fifty oars and heroes brave
    I was the first to cleave the wave,
    Plucked from pines on a lofty height.
    Mermaids marveled at the sight
    And raised their heads above the foam.
    I carried golden cargo home
    But then was broken into parts
    For ease of reading astral charts.

    #riddlepoems #poem #poetrycommunity #poetry #mythology #astronomy

  37. Riddle-Poem 2/23/2026

    Within this doorless room of bronze
    No serpents, bulls or shining swans
    Appear before my mortal eye.
    But there’s a window to the sky
    And golden rain is pouring through.
    Soon, I’ll be tossed upon the blue
    Enclosed together, in a chest,
    With a divine child at my breast.

    #riddlepoems #poem #poetrycommunity #poetry

  38. Riddle-Poem 2/23/2026

    Within this doorless room of bronze
    No serpents, bulls or shining swans
    Appear before my mortal eye.
    But there’s a window to the sky
    And golden rain is pouring through.
    Soon, I’ll be tossed upon the blue
    Enclosed together, in a chest,
    With a divine child at my breast.

    #riddlepoems #poem #poetrycommunity #poetry

  39. Riddle-Poem 2/23/2026

    Within this doorless room of bronze
    No serpents, bulls or shining swans
    Appear before my mortal eye.
    But there’s a window to the sky
    And golden rain is pouring through.
    Soon, I’ll be tossed upon the blue
    Enclosed together, in a chest,
    With a divine child at my breast.

    #riddlepoems #poem #poetrycommunity #poetry

  40. Riddle-Poem 2/22/2026

    Fifty minus one—do the math—
    We’re trying to fill a ritual bath
    To wash away our mortal sins:
    Daggers disguised as neat hairpins
    Once filled our husbands’ hearts with holes.
    So now, our sad and restless souls,
    Whenever we upturn a spout,
    Observe no water pouring out.

    #riddlepoems #poem #poetrycommunity #poetry

  41. Riddle-Poem 2/22/2026

    Fifty minus one—do the math—
    We’re trying to fill a ritual bath
    To wash away our mortal sins:
    Daggers disguised as neat hairpins
    Once filled our husbands’ hearts with holes.
    So now, our sad and restless souls,
    Whenever we upturn a spout,
    Observe no water pouring out.

    #riddlepoems #poem #poetrycommunity #poetry

  42. Riddle-Poem 2/22/2026

    Fifty minus one—do the math—
    We’re trying to fill a ritual bath
    To wash away our mortal sins:
    Daggers disguised as neat hairpins
    Once filled our husbands’ hearts with holes.
    So now, our sad and restless souls,
    Whenever we upturn a spout,
    Observe no water pouring out.

    #riddlepoems #poem #poetrycommunity #poetry

  43. Riddle-Poem 2/20/2026

    Though he, like me, attended college,
    My partner always plays the fool,
    While I picked up more practical knowledge
    At Cedar Yorpantz Flying School.
    We both have patriotic hearts
    (As Minnesotans usually do)
    And scholarships not based on smarts
    But sports... at Wossamotta U.

    #riddlepoems #poem #poetrycommunity #poetry

  44. Riddle-Poem 2/20/2026

    Though he, like me, attended college,
    My partner always plays the fool,
    While I picked up more practical knowledge
    At Cedar Yorpantz Flying School.
    We both have patriotic hearts
    (As Minnesotans usually do)
    And scholarships not based on smarts
    But sports... at Wossamotta U.

    #riddlepoems #poem #poetrycommunity #poetry

  45. Riddle-Poem 2/20/2026

    Though he, like me, attended college,
    My partner always plays the fool,
    While I picked up more practical knowledge
    At Cedar Yorpantz Flying School.
    We both have patriotic hearts
    (As Minnesotans usually do)
    And scholarships not based on smarts
    But sports... at Wossamotta U.

    #riddlepoems #poem #poetrycommunity #poetry

  46. Riddle-Poem 2/16/2026

    By no unnatural spell or hex
    I banish foul and filthy specks
    And clear away the evidence
    Of entropy and passed events
    That slowly settles on the floor.
    I send it flying out the door
    Or hide it underneath the mat
    And, while I’m at it, shoo the cat.

    #riddlepoems #poem #poetrycommunity #poetry

  47. Riddle-Poem 2/16/2026

    By no unnatural spell or hex
    I banish foul and filthy specks
    And clear away the evidence
    Of entropy and passed events
    That slowly settles on the floor.
    I send it flying out the door
    Or hide it underneath the mat
    And, while I’m at it, shoo the cat.

    #riddlepoems #poem #poetrycommunity #poetry

  48. Riddle-Poem 2/16/2026

    By no unnatural spell or hex
    I banish foul and filthy specks
    And clear away the evidence
    Of entropy and passed events
    That slowly settles on the floor.
    I send it flying out the door
    Or hide it underneath the mat
    And, while I’m at it, shoo the cat.

    #riddlepoems #poem #poetrycommunity #poetry

  49. Riddle-Poem 2/16/2026

    By no unnatural spell or hex
    I banish foul and filthy specks
    And clear away the evidence
    Of entropy and passed events
    That slowly settles on the floor.
    I send it flying out the door
    Or hide it underneath the mat
    And, while I’m at it, shoo the cat.

    #riddlepoems #poem #poetrycommunity #poetry

  50. Riddle-Poem 1/25/2026

    After the Dog begins to boil,
    When Earth is cracked and dry,
    I make sure that the thirsty soil
    Need not look to the sky.
    I’m resurrected without fail
    Each year… and that is why
    The Keepers of the Crook and Flail
    Live on after I die.

    #riddlepoems #poem #poetrycommunity #poetry

  51. Riddle-Poem 1/25/2026

    After the Dog begins to boil,
    When Earth is cracked and dry,
    I make sure that the thirsty soil
    Need not look to the sky.
    I’m resurrected without fail
    Each year… and that is why
    The Keepers of the Crook and Flail
    Live on after I die.

    #riddlepoems #poem #poetrycommunity #poetry

  52. Riddle-Poem 1/25/2026

    After the Dog begins to boil,
    When Earth is cracked and dry,
    I make sure that the thirsty soil
    Need not look to the sky.
    I’m resurrected without fail
    Each year… and that is why
    The Keepers of the Crook and Flail
    Live on after I die.

    #riddlepoems #poem #poetrycommunity #poetry

  53. Riddle-Poem 1/25/2026

    After the Dog begins to boil,
    When Earth is cracked and dry,
    I make sure that the thirsty soil
    Need not look to the sky.
    I’m resurrected without fail
    Each year… and that is why
    The Keepers of the Crook and Flail
    Live on after I die.

    #riddlepoems #poem #poetrycommunity #poetry

  54. Riddle-Poem 1/23/2026

    I wield my water, hot and cold,
    Against the god of fire, while bold
    Swiftfoot performs mass execution.
    I’m choked with reddish-brown pollution
    For all the death I’m forced to swallow.
    I cannot find a course to follow
    But I resist the rising tide
    By fighting for the Phrygian side.

    #riddlepoems #poem #poetrycommunity #poetry

  55. Riddle-Poem 1/23/2026

    I wield my water, hot and cold,
    Against the god of fire, while bold
    Swiftfoot performs mass execution.
    I’m choked with reddish-brown pollution
    For all the death I’m forced to swallow.
    I cannot find a course to follow
    But I resist the rising tide
    By fighting for the Phrygian side.

    #riddlepoems #poem #poetrycommunity #poetry

  56. Riddle-Poem 1/23/2026

    I wield my water, hot and cold,
    Against the god of fire, while bold
    Swiftfoot performs mass execution.
    I’m choked with reddish-brown pollution
    For all the death I’m forced to swallow.
    I cannot find a course to follow
    But I resist the rising tide
    By fighting for the Phrygian side.

    #riddlepoems #poem #poetrycommunity #poetry

  57. Riddle-Poem 1/23/2026

    I wield my water, hot and cold,
    Against the god of fire, while bold
    Swiftfoot performs mass execution.
    I’m choked with reddish-brown pollution
    For all the death I’m forced to swallow.
    I cannot find a course to follow
    But I resist the rising tide
    By fighting for the Phrygian side.

    #riddlepoems #poem #poetrycommunity #poetry

  58. Riddle-Poem 1/21/2026

    I painted, sculpted, engineered,
    Dissected, theorized and steered
    The course of art toward that of science.
    For both are best when in alliance
    And in the hands of men like me
    Who cultivate diversity
    Of talent, expertise and skill
    While taking notes with ink and quill.

    #riddlepoems #poem #poetrycommunity #poetry