I'm pretty cool, I float in the largest pool, My tip often means, What's hidden is bigger than it seems

A farmer's dog you spell my name, Grandma loves this lucky game, Was this riddle on your card? Figure it out and say me out loud

He climbed to where I softly sprawl, A floor for gold and giants brawl. I shift with winds, yet bear great weight, A throne of fluff, a fickle gate.

A sliver of rebellion, thin and sly, Born from force but never tied. It stows away with silent grace, And festers in its borrowed place.

I break the beat and break your bones- Get too close and hear the moans. I’ve crowned the kings, I’ve sunk the ships, All that weight with jagged lips.