I cook or bake but make no mistake in thinking I make food. Although I don’t sway far away, I bake clay. Glazed or nude.

A carnivorous plant, a liquid pouring vessel, are some of the things I can be. But one of the nine, standing in the middle, is the most cheered version of me.

Meet me at the chapel, Give me a ring, just for fun But know if you do, It can't be undone

An American folk hero who outpowered a steam engine. He shared a first name with a large and merry Englishman of ballad fame. He shared his last name with an English monarch of large appetites.

the first five are treasures of old, they can be eaten whole, dried as something new, or fermented for a drink blood or gold. the last five is a word for the first, but covers others of the same category. put them together, you have another type of this produce treat, one that tastes nothing like the first, and is sour in bursts.