I am great with fish, In some drinks, delish! Sour alone, and sweet when in bars, Yet very unwelcome when buying a car.

I wear a crisp coat or a softer disguise, I cradle what's warm, with flavor inside. I vanish in bites, though I never run, A circle that's folded, a meal that's fun.

I rise and fall with hopes and fears, I shift with time, through months and years. I can make you rich or leave you poor, I’m fueled by numbers, but I’m never sure.

I turn without a dancer’s grace, And carve destruction in my place. A silent eye amid the fight, My voice a howl, my touch a bite.

I am used to enter or close, but I am not used to describe someone intellectually verbose.. You can find me in a home, a hall, a town, a mall. .