Poem : Riddles & Rivets

Riddles, I have them hid

Hidden horses, harking masses

Riddles, I have them red

Hidden castles, molten caves

Riddles, I have bleed them red

Hidden shades, hoisted flags

Riddles, I have read them red

Hidden spells, hue of serpents

Riddles, I have bred them red

Hidden harvest, humid deserts

Riddles, I have allowed them breed

Hidden swarms, humid sweats

Riddles, running fiddles, spinning middle

Hidden petals, wider wings

Riddles are no more hidden

Riddles are no more swollen

Riddles are no more molten

Riddles are rhythms

Riddles are sonnets

Riddles are rivets

Riddles are roulettes

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