i stand on corners, but no, i'm not that! push a button and your intentions are made clear first you must wait, you'll need patience in fact or else some loud noises you'll hear a chicken's goal I would make easy, if i'm used, you will always be fine those who don't use me may think me cheesey but it's simple just follow the lines

I can make you turn green with a quickness, Watching others perform with such ease. When they solve this same riddle in seconds, And you're left there, beginning to freeze. You become bitter. You become my answer as you watch one after another answer this riddle. Your jealousy is making you my riddle answer

I have a tongue, but I cannot speak, I have a sole, but no soul to keep. I wear sharp teeth or four hard wheels, Bound tightly to your toes and heels. Push off the ground and feel the glide, I am your ticket for a frozen or concrete ride.

I sit in the shadows, waiting for clues, A mystery buried in forgotten news. Years may pass, but I still remain, Waiting to be solved, waiting for a name. I’m not a freezer or a chilly embrace, I’m a hidden truth waiting to be chased...

A little square of chocolate delight, Fudgy and gooey, a magical bite. Fresh from the oven, warm and sweet, A tiny treasure, an edible treat. Some bake them plain, some call on Mary Jane, Either way, they’ll have you calling their name It waits in the kitchen, tempting you near, Whispering softly, Just one more, my dear