[Guest]

You look inside, and tell me what you see.

I hear your words, differently.

I look, and tell you what I know,

Round and round, in a circle, we go.

You look at me, I look at you.

Now, we have 6, different points of view.

Adding another person to the lot,

Then we have 15 views in the pot.

In this riddle, what makes me me,

Is when, something different, we see.

Edited May 12, 2009 by lotus

[Guest]

Thanx for writing it. I love answering your riddles. I wish I could come up with them as fast as you. The other day I just had a streak of genius and pumped out like 10 of them 1 after another and none of my buddies were on to partake. All the people who were on were no fun and I think I died a little inside. Sigh...

I know EXACTLY how you feel. Especially when there's someone incredibly annoying on, who's the only one answering ALL YOUR RIDDLES. That's why I write them down on Pages, and save them for better times. : )

[deannaart]

I know EXACTLY how you feel. Especially when there's someone incredibly annoying on, who's the only one answering ALL YOUR RIDDLES. That's why I write them down on Pages, and save them for better times. : )

Yeah, I thought about doing that after the fact. oh well. There will be a next time, I'm sure. I just need to be inspired. I tend to do real life. dont know why. That's been my poetry style for forever now, and I just can't break the habit, I guess. Gives me a lot of ideas to draw from, though...