Composer's Prologue | ||
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no. | Solve | Word Riddles |
1 | A Spider Web | On wordy doll, I'm a sticky nest; a place for an eight-legged critter's rest |
2 | A Puppet in blue shirt | Though dolls can't speak, I surely can; I chat while held by a silent man |
3 | A Barrel of Apples | of three like casks, I'm one that's filled; not empited out or sideways spilled |
4 | A heart shaped patch | I'm a loving patch for mending holes, on cloth which hides actors in their roles |
5 | A mouse | A rodent weighing less than ounce, I'd best avoid orange feline's pounce |
6 | A Can of Blue Paint | I'm carried in a tin and a brush's best match, you'll find me useful when creating an ocean-hued patch |
7 | A bag of grain | We're ingredients held by a woven sack, essential to make breads or healthy snacks |
8 | A Lion Shield | I'm a knight's defense made for war; painted with the mightiest roar |
9 | An etched X | Between emerald wolf and golden buck, I'am a cross etching to bring good luck |
10 | A Pirate's Hook | With curve to catch and point to slice, I'm a captain's hand gone missing twice |
11 | A Bow and Arrow | A weapon held by a man in red; pulled back and let loose at the monster's head |
12 | A Crate of Fish | Within wooden crate we're grouped in three; a set of swimmers snatched from sea |
13 | A Wooden Bird | Among the four I'm one unique; like two in hue, but with wings right of beak |
14 | A White star | I'm the white-hued heavenly prop that is one of ten; hiding behind a monster that threatens men |
15 | A crescent Moon | I'm an orbiting smile that's turned clockwise; a face without a nose, ears.or eyes |
16 | A Pirat's Hat | Above the pegs and iron hooks, I sit on heads of sailing crooks |
17 | An Anchor | Amidst the boat's unloaded freight, I'am a hook and an iron weight |
18 | A Viking with a helmet | At monster's fore, in sailing pack. I'm horned and armed to lead the attack |
19 | A Diamond shaped patch | I've hue of fire and points times four, stitched on fabric that opens like a door |
20 | A feather scarf | I like emerald birds upon a string, circling necks with what's on a wing |
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9 Oct 2008
Theater: Stage 1
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