I have no mouth, yet I swallow entire hills. I have no hands, yet I measure the hours. The stars above outnumber me, though I cover the world below. A mountain’s heavy weight, yet a gentle breeze can move me. Build me high, and a simple wave will steal my crown; Heat me hot, and you can see right through me.

A term of affection for forest animals with antlers.

I fall from the sky like fluff Landing on shoulders like dandruff. I make men, forts, and even houses. I also get you out of school… By being so dang cool! I’m one of a kind, There’s no other like me; So what am I? Wait til winter and you’ll see.

A terrestrial station built to view the cosmos far and wide. Planets, comets, and astral bodies have nowhere to hide.

I am the shattered pieces of ancient stones, A crunchy path that shifts and groans. Remove my final letter, I will rest in a final place. Directly in my middle, a techno party is in your face. What am I?