I’m the mutual journey of body and soul;
I am simile chocolates, and metaphor bowl;
I’m a prison decree with no hope of parole;
And the breakfast that Mikey was one to extol.
Who am I?
UPDATE: Riddle solved by Asher. See comments for answer.
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October 8th, 2009 at 6:43 am
Life
October 8th, 2009 at 3:09 pm
I’m the mutual journey of body and soul;
I am simile chocolates, and metaphor bowl;
I’m a prison decree with no hope of parole;
And the breakfast that Mikey was one to extol.
Who am I?
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“LIFE is full of beauty. Notice it…” (Ashley Smith)
In my New Mexico home I see a toad, a roadrunner,
a mama jackrabbit, a poor motherless pup to adopt,
the old owl (who-who), the naked moon.
October 8th, 2009 at 11:23 pm
LIFE is correct. Way to go, Asher!
And nice anagramming, Dharam!