I can be cracked, I can be made; I can be told, I can be played. Sometimes, I make you laugh, And sometimes I make you cry; Come on, now tell me who am I?
You can slide down the mountain when you put me on, I can be made from plastic, steel and sometimes I am wooden. What am I?
These may be chapped, cracked, or pale, but it is also soft, red, plump, full and luscious. And you can have it right now if you guess correctly. What is it?
When I am quick I can be deadly,
I am a rock, shell and bone medley.
If I was made into a man, I’d make people dream,
I gather in my millions by ocean, sea and stream.
What am I?
I'm a dessert that's both hot and cold, And my flavors are a story yet to be told. I'm made by blending ice cream and milk, And I'm often topped with whipped cream or a silky silk. What am I?
