Answer:
What common verb becomes its own past tense by rearranging its letters?
A slow, solemn square-dance of warriors feinting. One by one they fall, warriors fainting, thirty-two on sixty-four.
You can spin, wheel and twist, but this thing can turn without moving. What is it?
How can you burn an apple, blueberry, rose and pumpkin without leaving any ashes but retaining the smell of it?
I am the red tongue of the earth, that buries cities.
All about, but cannot be seen, Can be captured, cannot be held, No throat, but can be heard. Who am I?