Riddle Poem

I can move my hands
but I'm not alive.
I come in many shapes
And Sizes.
I'm rhythmic
Like a musician.
What am I?

(Highlight below for answer)

Clock.

6 comments:

Guy's world of blogging! said...

That was a hard riddle, but I got it.
It was really creative to say that I can move my hands but i am not alive.
That was really good. I wish I had come up with that. Keep on doing riddles! - Guy

Adam Baesler said...

Nice job Hayden it was very confusing. Cool that you thought about the hands of a clock. I did my poem on air. I would never have guessed yours. Anyway nice poem and keep up the good work.

Adam

River said...

That was a good riddle. I didn't get it though. My poem was about a lightsaber. I think yours was harder than mine. Nice poem and keep up the good work.

Dane said...

That was a really good riddle. I didn't get it though. I should have gotten it. I've always liked the riddles that says that something is moving, but it's dead. Good blog entry.

Mitchell Hughes said...

I really liked the first part where it said "I can move my arms but I am not alive. It was a pretty hard riddle. I did my poem on dogs. I couldn't get it. Nice riddle Hayden.

Angie said...

oh dang i totally didnt get that one. that was very good one!
i liked the hands things. it confused me a lil bit :p hahha keep it up!