Tomorrow’s NaCreSoMo post is gonna be awesome.

(I spent all today working on it.)

I will leave you instead with this riddle poem:

I live overhead
Wait for what’s inside my head
To show others what’s ahead

And though I cannot move
When bright ideas come to you
I will often be there too.

What is it?

This entry was posted on March 30, 2013. Tags: Puzzle, Poetry, NaCreSoMo 2013