I can be thin but not fat, In your body but never on your placemat. I'm always better when I'm fresh, but you'll never see me in the flesh. What am I?
It could be Air.
It can be thin, But not fat; You need it around, it promises not to Crowd you; Some use a lot of it, especially if they like to chat. What is it?
Though I never turn my chin, From far away I seem to spin, Sometimes fat and sometimes thin, I must be someone's next of kin. What am I? (Hint: I am not cheesy!)
I'm called a man, But I'll never have a wife. I was given a body, But not given life. They made me a mouth, But I wasn't given breath. Water gives body, And sun gives me death. What am I?
I have many feathers to help me fly. I have a body and head, but I'm not alive. It is your strength which determines how far I go. You can hold me in your hand, but I'm never thrown.
What am I?
