Monday, November 24, 2014
Monday's Riddle: A Passing Wind..
Hello Riddlers! Can you guess our theme? You're in for a real treat this week, if you can stand it. ; ) ~ F
Naturally, I shall pass, like a star releasing gas. I gurgle and burble, then chime right in, brewing magic from within. Cast as vulgar by those deemed fit; I'm even finer once I'm lit. The scent I carry isn't the show, it's the way I resonate high to low. Not a flautist, but surely the same- for mine is a subtle take on the name. A frenchman gave a bang for a buck. He knew how to tune me, and the melody stuck. I'm like an instrument, but I've got flourish; making music with the source you nourish. A fleeting wind come up from below, bringing fun to the whole, silly show.
What am I?
I gave you a clue!
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Posted by DMS at 8:26:00 AM