Riddle me this and riddle me that. Tell me how to write the clever story to wreck you mind. A plot I read about , a fear I wouldn’t have the mind cells to tease and fool.
A riddle I started that I can’t yet answer. I’ll know the clues once the answer is solved. A tale of a man and a woman a note and a desire. One for love the other for murder. The secret of writing been revealed by another degree as my search for the clues leads me through the ink on my notebook paper.