Riddle Poem by Patrick Nietupski
You’ll spend hours and hours trying to solve.
You’ll falter and struggle, I’ll break your resolve.
And just when you think that maybe you have won,
I’ll laugh in your face, you’ve not even begun.
You’ll ask all your questions and I’ll tell no lies,
But you’ll just be frustrated from all of your tries.
I’ve been fish, I’ve been time, I’ve even been rain.
I’ll tell you right now I’m the bane of your brain.
Copyright 2009 Patrick Nietupski, All Rights Reserved.
