How do you make a glow worm happy? Cut off its tail it will be. . .

In my world, bulls and bears determine success or ruin. My only advice is to diversify, as percentages keep accruing.

Not a roar, but a whisper is all it takes, and my mane comes loose. No need to shake. Make a wish while you are at it, sabe the eyelashes and candles, help me pollinate instead.

One thousand leagues beneath the waves, darkness envelops all. A chance to peek above the breach, grasp both handles when you reach.

Left behind on sandy shore, Washed away by hungry wave, Sought by hunters far and wide, To track beleaguered prey We all have one of carbon, Though not made of soot, And this particular example, Is not made with a boot