Saturday, October 11, 2014

Riddles

Goldilocks and a teddy bear-
love's impotence is just too clear.

He raised a clock tower in my heart-
it beat and sang; it played its part.

That thing about his voice, I say,
makes me drift everyday.

A handful of art, nothing more-
what's there to a sea but the shore?

Riddles one too many, my dear-
love's impotence is just too clear.

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