Answer:
White bird, featherless, flying out of paradise. Flying over sea and land. Dying in my hand.
A muttered rumble was heard from the pen, and I, in my walking stopped to look in. What was this I saw? A massive beast, hoofed, and jawed. With spikes upon its mighty brow, I watched as he struck the turf and prowled. And yet for all of his magnificence, he couldn't get out of that wooden fence.
What goes in, but never through? I've got some and so do you. We might lend one, or even two, but only if our trust is true.
It's a game played by serious people that takes place on a global scale.
With head without hair. With mouth without tooth.
What did the piece of wood say when he saw the screwdriver and screws approaching?
Difficult
Animal
Easy
Food
Funny
Kids
Logic
What am I?