I can break the sound barrier, not to brag. If you want to try, just grab a wet rag.

Forwards I'm heavy, backwards I'm not. Whether steel or a feather, it matters not.

I am not a broom yet I still sweep I slurp up water but never keep With every swipe the dirt will drop Can you guess I am a

Winter’s chill brings this coat to foxes, the moon casts this shiny ray. Jewelry kept in jewelry boxes, the foil to the golden day.

I have scales but no gills, keys but no locks. I can span the whole world while stuffed in your pocket. Bring my brethren together and you’ll call us a titan. What am I?