I'm not one for Number riddle so I'll put one up of my own.
I'm a riddle in nine syllables,
An elephant, a ponderous house,
A melon strolling on two tendrils
O red fruit, Ivory, fine timber!
The loaf's big with it's yeasty rising
Money's new minted in this fat purse.
I'm a means, a stage, a cow in calf.
I've eaten a bag of green apples
Boarded the train there's no getting off.
i have a few questions about this riddle... i noticed each line is nine syllables, but i am not sure what i am looking for...
is this a "what am i" riddle?
or...well please explain what i am looking for
There sort of all something you cannot undo once done.
An extremely bad riddle I made up-I think I should be getting to bed....
What Am I?
Growing whiskers and a beard
Smooth and graceful not loud
Not purring nor roaring nor humming (just sneezing)
Growing whiskers and a beard
Like a good soldier in an army
Not purring nor roaring nor humming (just sneezing)
Fast or strong whatever my type
Like a good soldier in an army
A lovely smile
Fast or strong whatever my type
What Am I?