I gallop without legs, heal without medicine, and speak without a voice What am I?
I am poised at the edge of grace, sinuous lines I can trace, with the faculty to embrace or erase What am I?
What place holds those with hooves, where doctors trot around, and every stall a story of a jump or joust unwound?
I am poised with grace, sinuous in form, A faculty of movement, silent in the storm What am I?
I cloak in silence, yet speak volumes in court, A shield for the young, from harm of a sort Crafted by law to protect and defend, My purpose is clear, on me, they depend What am I?
I am not a beast of burden, yet my strength is famed far and wide; you can ride, but not on horseback, horsepower is my guide What am I?
I buzz from task to task, never resting my wings, pollinating the world with my diligence What am I?
I float without wings, I brighten with color, At parties I rise, in sadness I smother What am I?
I dance without feet and fly without wings I can brighten a room or bring joy to a gathering What am I?
I am a vessel of words, yet not a book to read Hold me in your hands, I might just take the lead Flip me for answers, see what I foresee— Tell me, what object could I possibly be?
I am not a tree, but I have leaves I am not a beast, but I breathe What am I?
I live in a pineapple under the sea, I flip Krabby Patties with glee With my pet snail beside, in Bikini Bottom, I reside Who am I?
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I gallop without legs, heal without medicine, and speak without a voice What am I?