On a summer's day, in sultry weather, five brethern were born together. Two had beards and two had none, and the other had but half of one.

What's in a song, but not a tune? What's in a star, but not in the moon? What's in the sun, but gone at night? Out of range, but still in sight? This poem is by Patrick Lewis and I can't find it to get the answer.

What is it that you can't wait to have, hate it when you have it and miss it when it is gone?:confused: :confused: :confused:

I can't solve this riddle can someone help me. "Pronounced as one letter,And written with three,Two letters there are,And two only in me.I'm double, I'm single,I'm black, blue, and gray,I'm read from both ends,And the same either way.What am I?

I need Everyone's help on this one. It's tough, and I'm in an online contest to get it answered before everyone else. Please Help! Born in Philadelphia November 10th, and are always faithful, name the tavern and discover the musette de cour connection, and that which came before the wine. ...