Answer:
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.
I am always hungry, I must always be fed. The finger I lick will soon turn red. What am I?
I can sizzle like bacon. I am made from an egg. I have plenty of backbone but lack a good leg. I peel layers like onions but still remain whole. I can be long like a flagpole yet fit in a hole.
I regularly change shape yet remain a sphere. I am always there but not often seen. What am I?
Although it sounds like I work on a transportation device I actually work in a restaurant.
Give it food and it will live, give it water and it will die.