A Modern Day Riddle by Peter Eccleston
I tell of battles, time did not tell
I listen and edit the sorceress’s ancient spell
I fill the world with truth and lies
I weave my web like a baker makes his pies
I give people what everyone needs
My purpose is simple and is to please
To bring a smile to every face
Everything in my world has its place
I whisper secrets of forbidden love
I make you soar above the clouds like a midnight dove
I describe to you malicious powers
I keep you watching in a tower
I show all my world’s unimaginable wonders
Then I think and sit and ponder
Then I pick myself from the ground
Then I spin my world around
I create the heroes you never knew
I show you mystical creatures at the zoo
I change the past with a clink
Then I realize I’m out of ink
But now I have one question for you
It is simply “I am who?”
I am an author
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