My age no longer sits on a calendar. I function when needed thats if my hands have not given up. A landmark and even a part of history. What am I?
I have palms but not on hands, I offer foods from distant lands, When at my peak you’ll see me smoke, I’m famous for my friendly folk, My flowers grow and yet they lay, There’s fire where a man will play. What am I ??
I Can Move While Sitting In One Place.
I can go up to 8 places in any direction.
When I can no longer move, I have to get up and go.
Who am I?
I have a name that's not mine, and no one cares about me in their prime. People cry at my sight, and lie by me all day and night.
What am I?
My two arms keep a rhythmical pattern. I move when necessary, but seldom when I am not needed. Through downpours, I help prevent accidents because I let people see. What am I?