Answer:
What do you call a sleeping bull?
Though it be cold I wear no clothes the frost and snow I never fear; I value neither shoes nor hose And yet I wander far and near: My diet is forever good I drink no cider port nor sack what Providence doth send for food I neither buy nor sell nor lack.
A large oasis in the desert. Come with cash and leave with none.
2 in a corner 1 in a room 0 in a house but 1 in a shelter.
I have cities with no people forests with no trees and oceans with no water.
It flows out of the soil, It burns you if it boils, And holds us in its coils, More valuable than gold, As black as it is old.