I hold many treasures, though I own not a dime, I give when you ask, one piece at a time. I stand waiting patiently, hollow inside, Until you press 'Go' and I let things slide.

A king can’t claim more of me, than one who begs for bread. Yet neither thinks they have enough, no matter what’s ahead.

Farmer John was distraught. His cows were ok, but one of the males had eaten a stick of dynamite. He was too worried to explain to his wife. So she asked if he could describe it in one word. Well, of course he could. The situation was...

Phonetic riddle: When your DNA is made out of jeans, you are smelling with your ...?

I spend my whole life waiting, just to disappear doing my job.