Shakeepuddn Posted April 24, 2009 Report Share Posted April 24, 2009 Someone’s knocking at the door, No one’s home so rap some more. Pounding on the door next day: To open door, the only way. Door is opened, go within; Knock on walls, we begin. Tenants gripe and hide away, The house is ours, now we stay. Make the bed, make it soft, Nothing better than a loft. Lay the baby down to sleep, Under cover not a peep. Sun shines in through the door, Baby’s time to knock some more. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
0 Gyvven Posted April 24, 2009 Report Share Posted April 24, 2009 A woodpecker and it's babys hatching. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
0 Guest Posted April 24, 2009 Report Share Posted April 24, 2009 sounds like it might be some sort of infection or tumour... Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
0 Guest Posted April 24, 2009 Report Share Posted April 24, 2009 A woodpecker and it's babys hatching. It sounds like a woodpecker to me to me. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
0 Shakeepuddn Posted April 24, 2009 Author Report Share Posted April 24, 2009 Gyvven, you are hot stuff. Eleven minutes . . . Almost less time to solve than it took to write. THAT irks me (though you hold high standing in riddlemastery). Nyadda-ha-ha-ha . . . Nyadda-ha-ha-ha! Yada-hada-ha! Outstanding! Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
0 Shakeepuddn Posted April 24, 2009 Author Report Share Posted April 24, 2009 (edited) Darn, really liked that one Edited April 24, 2009 by Shakeepuddn Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
0 Gyvven Posted April 24, 2009 Report Share Posted April 24, 2009 Darn, really liked that one No problem I live for riddles.. I just don't get a lot of chances to reply to all of them. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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Someone’s knocking at the door,
No one’s home so rap some more.
Pounding on the door next day:
To open door, the only way.
Door is opened, go within;
Knock on walls, we begin.
Tenants gripe and hide away,
The house is ours, now we stay.
Make the bed, make it soft,
Nothing better than a loft.
Lay the baby down to sleep,
Under cover not a peep.
Sun shines in through the door,
Baby’s time to knock some more.
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