I am a plant, usually harmless and often used for decoration. Yet, if you are underneath me for too long, you won't tell the tale. What am I?

What is put in our drink; yet for bovine poor feed For pollution we think; that less plastic we need. It's a turtle's mistake; for this is their cancer. If befuddled this make; we grasp for this answer.

In a forest cottage, Snow White found heaven. She made friends, an odd group, a few, but a number, not eleven.

I am a revolution around the world that happens every second of every day. Could you join me? No way! That would be putting you in harm's way.

The smallest lark could carry it, while a strong man might not