The origin of sabotage My soul is from the trees If the path's too rocky Then the Dutch might lend you these And Sherlock Holmes would find my mark A most intriguing clue Could it be more obvious? I am a...

A maze, a riddle, a game-like quagmire, all need thought before they reveal. Pieces may hide, while answers conspire, until patient minds make sense of the deal.

I stretch across the water to connect points A and B And now you're thinking bridge, but mortal hands did not make me And though it's not the season, I will wish you Merry Christmas Because it is the only thing, I think, that rhymes with...

Find me by your house to measure what you use inside Find me as a stick to learn the facts both long and wide Find me on the street to rent a spot to park your whip Find me in a stanza and your rhythm will not slip

A memory of light and warmth Among the soot and ash Stir me up and drown me Else I'll wake up in a flash