Answer:
What peels like an onion but still remains whole?
What asks but never answers?
I have a pouch like a kangaroo but I live in trees and eat eucalyptus leaves. What am I?
This small creature kills even the largest one.
For our ambrosia we were blessed, By Jupiter, with a sting of death. Though our might, to some is jest, We have quelled the dragon's breath. Who are we?
What is it that makes tears without sorrow. And takes its journey to heaven?