The last 12 weeks of riddles
Riddle of the Week from Sep 29 2024
A pile of diamonds at your feet,
Bouncing crashing in the street.
The jeweler will not buy one.
Gift of sky, taken by sun.
This riddle written by
MDM
Riddle of the Week from Sep 22 2024
A firefly I cannot catch
no matter what I try
He flickers soft and silent,
above me in the sky.
Mighty storms cause him no grief,
above them he abides
Yet now and then behind the moon
this firefly will hide.
This riddle written by
MDM
Riddle of the Week from Sep 15 2024
Servants scatter to the winds,
dusting as they go.
Returning to their home,
put on a dancing show.
Attired in black and gold,
their lady they defend,
But woe to the defender,
to attack may mean her end.
This riddle written by
MDM
Riddle of the Week from Sep 08 2024
A mirrored pair of crystal caves,
Its image on the Widow's skin.
Inhabited by desert slaves,
All of whom are trapped within.
As they tumble to their graves
Drawn down through a passage thin
A score and four the turns they make
Each time that the world spins.
This riddle written by
MDM
Riddle of the Week from Sep 01 2024
A home where no one lives,
A home that stays unseen.
A home with just one door,
Oft hid beneath the green.
Sometimes a stone to show the way
Names and dates etched into gray.
This riddle written by
MDM
Riddle of the Week from Aug 25 2024
He works on farms, but no farm hand,
Though hands might him describe.
Working hard but never plants
Wearing shoes but never pants.
Never helps to load the cart,
Yet pulls his weight, he does his part.
This riddle written by
MDM
Riddle of the Week from Aug 18 2024
Though not a car or unicorn
In front I sometimes sport one horn
I'm not happy nor sharp as a tack
Yet might be tack on someone's back
Someone else might sit on me
And I will help this one to flee
But I can't help the one who flees
From his responsibilities
This riddle written by
STM
Riddle of the Week from Aug 11 2024
Two hands upraised
towards the sky
The night will end,
the day will die.
This riddle written by
MDM
Riddle of the Week from Aug 04 2024
A foe 'gainst whom you sometimes race.
Seen upon your grandfather's face.
Separates the boys from men.
When you know it, you'll know when.
This riddle written by
MDM
Riddle of the Week from Jul 28 2024
I have but one, though my cousins have two.
Rarely will see me, my folk are so few.
By nature elusive, from man I have strayed.
But he can tame me, by the hand of a maid.
Riddle of the Week from Jul 21 2024
Like a forking spear that giant casts,
From cloud down to the ground
Flaming like the sun it seems
Mighty is its sound.
And though its life is short, but grand.
A single touch can burn the land,
This riddle written by
MDM
Riddle of the Week from Jul 14 2024
With handle high and blade held low
Into the trench I dive.
I stab into my muddy foe
That never was alive.
This riddle written by
KRS
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