Riddle: With potent, flowery words speak I, Of something common, vulgar, dry; I weave webs of pedantic prose, In effort to befuddle those, Who think I while time away, In lofty things, above all-day The common kind that lingers where Monadic beings live and fare; Practical I may not be, But life, it seems, is full of me! What am I? Show Answer Hide Answer

Riddle: Brewed for soup, grouped in herds, counted in shares and traded in thirds. What am I? Show Answer Hide Answer

Riddle: If you counted 20 houses going to school, and then 20 houses on the left, going home. How many houses have you counted? Show Answer Hide Answer

Riddle: Whoever makes it, tells it not. Whoever takes it, knows it not. Whoever knows it, wants it not. What is it? Show Answer Hide Answer

Riddle: Be you ever so quick, with vision keen, by your eyes, we are never seen. Unless perchance it should come to pass, you see our reflection in a looking glass. What are we? Show Answer Hide Answer

Riddle: What's long and thin, covered in skin; red in parts, and put in tarts? Show Answer Hide Answer

Riddle: If you got paid with 'it' you wouldn't be happy. The Rich Needs 'it'. The Poor has 'it'. But if you eat 'it' you'll die. What is it? Show Answer Hide Answer

Riddle: Why is a gooseberry pie like counterfeit money? Show Answer Hide Answer

Riddle: Why is a rose-bud like a promissory note? Show Answer Hide Answer

Riddle: You can do it in vessels for getting you clean. You can do it to fabric to stop being seen. You are doing it when you've come up short. You've done it too when you've equalled in sport. This may sound like there should be images but then, You can do all those things without pencil or pen. What is the word? Show Answer Hide Answer