I'm small enough to fit your hand, Once I ruled the playground land, I love to race and spin around, Until I'm lost and can't be found, Some people claim they've lost me too, Though not the way you'd think they do, If thoughts seem scattered, so they say, What am I that rolled away?

I come in lots of different shapes and sizes, but I am always one foot long

I am a flower, but also a fire breathing lizard that you can break in half. Probably.

I’m bitter when freshly picked. You will have to cure me before I’m edible. Press me if you want to use me for cooking. I also like burly sailors with tattoos.

I frame a garden green and bright, with leafy walls both neat and light.