A Riddle by Anonymous Legs I have got, yet seldom do I walk; I backbite many, yet I never talk: In secret places most I seek to hide me, For he who feeds me never can abide me. Tags: Short PoemsRate this poem: Report SPAM Reviews Post review No reviews yet. Report violation Comments 3 stars for a flea :) 3 stars for a flea :) Report SPAM Log in or register to post comments Log in or register to post comments
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