Riddles? Bad poetry? Wtf?

Niagara, O roar again!
Too bad! I hid a boot;
Murder for a jar of red rum-
Tulsa nightlife: filth, gin, a slut.

Niagara, O roar again!
(Do geese see God?)
Nurse, I spy gypsies. Run!
Drab as a fool, as aloof as a bard
Mr. Owl ate my metal worm.

Figured it out yet? Here’s the cipher.


3 thoughts on “Riddles? Bad poetry? Wtf?

  1. My child has the illustrated: “So Many Dynamos”. I don’t want to put a link in here so that this doesn’t get listed as a potential spam comment. You can find it and the subtitle by doing a search at amazon or some other place.

    That book makes me grin.

  2. Bongo- time to google again! Do you know, some minds seem to recognize backward and forward patterns almost naturally, and some minds grapple with it. I bet you’re one of the first kind.

    Robin- Well, extra credit for honesty. ;)

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