Five Riddles...

I was encouraged by feedback about my poems, which prompted me to share 5 riddles I've written over the years.

I don't think they're that difficult. That being said, if one is giving you trouble, email me and I'll help. For those who want to wait, I'll share answers in my next email.

Hope it provides a little entertainment on a Friday evening.


Riddle 1

I put men to sleep,

Keep babes from crying.

I'm there when you’re joyous,

And when you’re dying.

My teeth are not sharp,

But I tear apart silence.

My voice can be soft,

Or remind you of violence.

I can be right near you,

Or above in the sky.

Smash my guts with a hammer,

And still I won't die.


Riddle 2

Darkness is my friend

And my life runs through me

I shudder near the end

And then you can’t use me


Riddle 3

Atop the highest peak

Still in caverns deep

Countless lives eclipsed

Even more deaths missed

Strong in numbers and alone

Made for earth, wood or stone

Use me ancient or brand new

Built of hundreds and a few

Greatness set by any master

Helpful friend in your disaster


Riddle 4

I move slowly but I'm dead.

I leave and then I'm back.

I'm clear and then I'm red.

I'm many neurotics' snack.

What am I?


Riddle 5

Sharp as a knife

Thin as a leaf

Creator of life

Destroyer of peace

Make things appear

Then making them not

Tip of the spear

And yet I will rot

Sam Eitzen

Ever floated between feelings of failure and heroism? I write about those 'book-end' moments, and the many in between them, where the great stories and adventures of our lives play out.