I am sometimes bright, but I am not a lamp. You might try to catch me me.

I have one eye, but I am blind. I leave none but rubble behind. I move swiftly, but cannot run. I consume, but I do not hunger. What am I?

I have life and limb and bark, But nary at all like a canine, Come and visit me at the park, Sit nearby out of the sunshine.

When you stop to look, you can always see me. But if you try to touch me, you can never feel me. Although you walk towards me, I remain the same distance from you. What am I?

I swing and I screech. I can make things go flying or go flying myself. I bite the ball or your neck.