Answer:
What is light as a feather but even the strongest man cannot hold it for more than a few minutes?
I love to twist and dance. Though wingless I fly high up into the sky.
You write on me and secrets I can keep in places never seen. I spin like a top. Though stiff as a board, I'm often described like a mop. What am I?
They are many and one, they wave and they drum, used to cover a stare, they go with you everywhere.
I have a little pool with two layers of wall around it. One white and soft and the other dark and hard. What am I?
What made Cyclops quit teaching?