Roll On The Floor

Had this dream today… 

 
The Queen asked the Riddler.

Why do you speak to me in riddles? 

The riddler responded. 

“I weave my words in tangled wool,
Unread by all, though often read.
Their meaning none but one has seen,
These riddles speak only to the Queen.”

The Queen was angry.

“Lose your head! You offend the Queen” 

The Riddler pleaded. 

“Pardon me, Oh Queen, 
Your wisdom and beauty has taken over my heart. 
If it displeases the Queen on how I act, 
I shall be out of her sight.”

Queen ordered: 

“Behead this fool,
It is my command! 
He must never look into my eyes.”

A sword unsheathed, 
The Riddler’s head rolled on the floor. 

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