What food shares its name with someone who is afraid?
Cluck cluck, I walk in a coop, Roasted or fried, I’m a dinner troupe. Wings or drumsticks, legs or breast, With barbecue sauce, I’m at my best.
Hint: Think of a bird that doesn’t fly far.
586 riddles for age 8
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Cluck cluck, I walk in a coop, Roasted or fried, I’m a dinner troupe. Wings or drumsticks, legs or breast, With barbecue sauce, I’m at my best.
Hint: Think of a bird that doesn’t fly far.
What force and strength cannot get through I with a gentle touch can do, And many in the street would stand were I not a friend in hand.
Hint: What force and strength cannot get through I with a gentle touch can do…
Hint: You can buy me at a ballpark.
Hint: It’s not a square; two sides are longer.
Hint: I’m a long curved fruit often in bunches.
Spiky crown on a sweet gold core, Tropical treat I’m hardcore. My name combines a conifer and an orchard treat, But I grow from a plant, not a tree sheet.
Hint: Think of a prickly, sweet fruit.
When cut crosswise, I’m a five-point star, Yellow and waxy, from places afar. Sweet and tangy, a tropical bite, My name suggests I shine bright.
Hint: Think of a celebrity fruit.
Deep purple, red, or yellow skin, A juicy flesh that’s filled within. Stone in the middle, hard and round, In a clafoutis, I’m profound.
Hint: Think of a plum fairy.
Tropical smooth, with orange-yellow flesh, In a salsa or smoothie, I’m fresh. Slice me up, a sweet sensation, My name is a combination with no relation.
Hint: Man + go = ?
Sticky and sweet, I come from the palm, Dried or fresh, a chewy calm. In the desert I grow, a treat so great, But my name’s what you set with a mate.
Hint: You might go on one with someone.
Bits of fruit in a syrupy pool, In a cup or bowl, it’s cool. Cherries, pears, peaches abound, A cocktail that’s safe all around.
Hint: It’s not an alcoholic drink, just fruit.
Three meanings in one, can you guess? A flightless bird, a fruit’s fuzzy dress. Also a people from islands afar, What three-in-one word carries this star?
Hint: three meanings
Soft and velvety, a rosy hue, Bite into me, nectar for you. Watch out for the stone, it’s big and hard, In cobblers and jam, I’m a yard.
Hint: Georgia’s famous fruit.
I’m empty space in a slice of white, The more you eat, the more I’m in sight. I’m not the crust or the fluffy part, Just a gap that’s light as a lark.
Hint: a void in food
What gets wetter the more it dries?
What gets whiter the dirtier that it gets?
I’m a tiny beetle with a secret light. I twinkle in the bushes at night. Catch me gently in a jar, then let me go, So I can keep putting on my starry show.
Hint: You see me in the backyard around June and July.
What goes around the world and stays in a corner?
What goes into the water black and comes out red?
What goes into the water red and comes out black?