Mayan Garden: Stage 1, 7, 15
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no. | Solve | Word Riddles |
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1 | A Pair of Binoculars | So, you'd like to see just a bit further, you say? My lenses boost vision of site far way |
2 | A Hairy Spider | With eight creeping legs and eight watching eyes, I crawl and I weave an I feast on the flies |
3 | A Raccoon | Dressed like a bandit I creep through the night, and forage for food with my nocturnal sight |
4 | A bright Red Parrot | On the shoulders of pirate, with wings and a beak, I'm found squawking loudly, unless trained to speak |
5 | A Submerged Sword | Resting for year in the place you'd now wade, I'm a mighty but waterlogged shimmering blade |
6 | A basket of potatoes | Removed from the soil, in a basket I'm stashed, then on to the kitchen where I'm sure to be mashed |
7 | A bueatifuly Butterfly | I wraped myself in cocoon for a bout, and found I had wings when I finally came out |
8 | An Antique Cello | I'm smaller than brass, but larger than fiddle, with four steel strings running straight down my middle |
9 | A Dollar Bill | Precisely one hundred cents I equate, the very same value without all the weight |
10 | A Raven | On Wings black as night, through the sky shall I soar, but for now I am perched as I speak 'nevermore' |
11 | A Bouquet | We grew from the ground, blossomed with grace, and then we were picked and arranged in this vase |
12 | A dusty old typewriter | Feed in the paper and tap my keys; I'll transfer your words to the pages with ease |
13 | A rusty bicycle | Paddle me quickly, or peddle me slow; My wheels will take you where e'er you must go |
14 | A silver Trophy | You'd likely be given this type of award, in honor of all of the points you have scored |
15 | A directional Compass | When e'er you need help finding cardinal direction, my needle will guide you with matchless perfection |
16 | A flintlock's Pistol | When filled up with powder and triggered to light, I'll launch a lead pellet you've aimed by your sight |
17 | A Pumpkin | If picked and then carved, I'd greet ghosts with a grin, backlit by a candle where seeds had once been |
18 | A pair of Skull | Though separate from body and bleached in the sun, we still say that two heads are better than one |
19 | An old Lantern | I'm useless by day, but most handy at night, for dispelling darkness with powerful light |
20 | An Alligator's Skull | Despite all these teeth I can no longer bite; only bones still remain, no reptilian might |
21 | An artist's painted pallet | You'll find on my surface a great many hues; I'm home to a spectrum of reds, greens and blues |
22 | A Toad | You'll find warts on my back, both slimy and green, as I drift on a pad in this watery scene |
23 | An antique Flute | Play a beautiful song to be heard all around; a breath through my chamber creates such a sound |
24 | An Owl | For a wise bird of prey, I'm the greatest they knew, but they never quite grasped why I always asked 'who' |
25 | A pair of Boots | I'm better than sneakers in every way, if you're planning to do any hiking today |
26 | A giant Turtle | I can't escape danger at my usual stride, but thanks to shell on my back, I can hide |
27 | A pair of Dice | Place all your bets and give us a toss; Luck will determine your win or your loss |
28 | A toy Sailboat | On a seafaring voyage, I'll need ot a crew; a soft breeze alone could carry me through |
29 | A hungry Alligator | I feel at home in the hot, humid swamp, where I often will leap from the water to chomp |
30 | An hourglass | You'll find I mark time with no tick and no tock; It's with sand that I mimic a modern day clock |
31 | Ears of Corn | Out of the fields on tall stalks I am raised, for my yellowish grain, sure to leave you amaized |
32 | Rusty Wagon wheels | We once rolled on roads while supporting a cart, but we've roatated not since its's fallen apart |
33 | A wooden Bucket | I built in a round out of planks from the trees, and handled on top to fetch water with ease |
34 | A poisonous Rattlesnake | I'll quickly sound rattles when given a fright; You'd be wise to flee. Afterall, I do bite |
35 | An Alarm clock | As the sun rises, you'll stir from your slumber; I'll surely sound bells when we reach the right number |
36 | A Spider's web | I'm woven of threads which are silky and fine; Upon insects I capture, arachnids shall dine |
37 | A Stack of Books | Biographies, history, fiction and poems, compiled and bound in this small stack of tomes |
38 | A watering Can | If you fill me with water an then pour it out, I'll irrigate plants through my sprinkling spout |
39 | A hunting Spear | I'm a long slender pole with a razor sharp front, to be launched at great beasts when the warriors hunt |
40 | 2 young Rabbits | We nibble on carrots and travel by hop, distinguished by buck teeth and long ears that flop |
41 | A Pith Helmet | On a jungle safari, when trekking for days, I'll shield your noggin from harsh solar rays |
42 | A Chamelon | With skin color shifted, I hide like a thief, 'midst the brown of the dirt and the green of the leaf |
43 | A Treasure chest | The pirates were quick to hid riches I've carried, and yeat I remain above ground, quite unburied |
44 | Carrots | I'm a favorite vegetable, grown as a crop, with a fiery orange root and a leafy green top |
45 | A screeching bat | I travel by night through the sky, not on ground, quickly flapping my wings, navigating by sound. |
46 | A Crytal wine glass | With a stem and a foot, I'm a curious sort, but I've obvious use when my bowl's filled with port |
47 | A Camera | To document landscapes, I might do the trick; I'll preserve them on film with a flash and a click |
48 | A Fresh Pineapple | Beneth my tough skin, the sweet fruit you should take, and bake it all, sliced, in an upside-down cake |
49 | A green tree Frog | Away from the water where his cousins would be, this tiny green fellow may live in a tree |
50 | A Snare Drum | Pick up my sticks and tap out a beat; keep time for the band as we march down the street |
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