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Riddles:

Richly burning, Feircly flaming, Colors turning, Imppossible of taming.

Moving quickly, Stopping never, Results are sickly, Whatsoever.

Reaching up and reaching down, Climbing up to touch the sky, In water I may drown, What am I? Answer: Answers

Good job me! A stream trickles along a winding path That calmly slows to a stop By the tree enclosure A cluster of pines and sweet smelling sap And there he sits, on a bed of needles Calmly loving all in sight Calmly teaching love There he sits with deep blue eyes A gaze that makes trees grow And water run The birds linger in the trees With no thought except that of love The fish swim by, eyes closed Just letting the stream carry them And there he sits In the middle of it all

A Limerick There once was a girl who ate food And because os it she got sued She said "What crime have I done? Eating Food is Fun!!!!!!" Then she promptly ate the poor dude

Ode to poems O joyous words! O woeful words! The art of language Pen to paper You make the mind twist and turn A puzzle, a riddle, a laugh-a-loud A smile, a scene Anything! Your words, my words Poetry is the world through Anyone's eyes

A riddle: Who has the vision of the green cat's eye? Who has the ability to freely fly? Who stands tall over all other birds? Who stands alone and not in a herd For himself he should fend! Who is this feathered friend?

The drops collect on a cloudy shield And cling to it for dear life A refuge on a battle field Straining hard and holding tight And then-whoosh!- sudden death! Upon the plexi glass The wipers wipe, the droplets fly, And then their lives fly past.

And the two men fought Said one man to the other "let's see who beats who" And this is how they fought, these enemy two: "I have an arrow, I suggest that you fear it" "Well you have a body but I have a spirit" "I've got an army, and you've got just you" "But I've got some decancy and some faith that holds true I've got a family, and what have you got?" "I've got my money" "See, that's what I thought"