Answer:
A word I know, six letters it contains. Subtract just one and twelve remains.
A warrior amongst the flowers, he bears a thrusting sword. He uses it whenever he must, to defend his golden hoard.
I have an eye but cannot see, You'll head inside when you see me.
Four of us are in your field, But our differences keep us at yield, First, a one that is no fool, Though he resembles a gardenerโs tool, Next, one difficult to split in two, And a girl once had one as big as her shoe, Then, to the mind, oneโs a lovely bonder, And truancy makes it grow fonder, Last, a stem connecting dots of three
Whoever makes it, tells it not. Whoever takes it, knows it not. Whoever knows it, wants it not
What do angels sing in the shower?