24 March 2008

A riddle for you

Here's a completely random Anglo-Saxon riddle for you:

Multicolored in hue,
I flee the sky and the deep earth.
There is no place for me on the ground,
nor in any part of the poles.
No one fears an exile as cruel as mine,
But I make the world grow green with my rainy tears.
Leave your answers in the combox and when we have a correct answer, I'll post another riddle.

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