Answer:
My days are numbered. What am I?
I have long legs crooked thighs little head and no eyes.
Blade to blade I always win My foe laid low and even. Yard by yard through thick and thin I'm busiest in season.
I fill a room but take no space.
I love to twist and dance. Though wingless I fly high up into the sky.
What never gets any wetter no matter how hard it rains?