You throw away my outside you cook my inside. Then you eat my outside and throw away my inside. What am I?
corn
I am round. I have only one line. Circle is not my name indeed. What am I?
oval
I pass before the sun yet make no shadow. I’m all around you but you cannot see me. What am I?
wind
What kind of tree can you carry in your hand?
palm
What is the saddest fruit?
blueberry