Where jewelery pierces your head.
Within passion's fruit the will be found, and more of them in the pomegranate's crown. Rowed they are within an apple's core, yet other fruits have them more. And though the nectarine has but one, still, this is all just in fun. Playing hide and seek- a children's game. Finding out each player is just the same.
When we stand up it lies flat. When we lie back it stands up.
Written on with words of white, Has the color of the night, Is the teacher's best delight, And a student's daily fright.
White fat and fluffy, May even look like a puppy. Seems heavy but is light, Floats about without a worry, But if it turns dark you have to hurry!
When it comes in, From sea to shore, Twenty paces you'll see, No less, no more.
Who are the two brothers who live on opposite sides of the road yet never see each other?
Where is the ocean deepest?
You have to travel far before you turn it over. What is it?
Words come out of it, Aligned in perfect silence. A messenger of black on white, A slinky fellow drawing lines, Of thin and soft graphite.