Answer:
I stare at you, you stare at me.I have three eyes, yet can't see.Every time I blink, I give you commands.You do as you are told, with your feet and hands.What am I?
I am the kind of food monkey likes and people slip on me and fall in cartoons.
I am in truth a yellow fork from tables in the sky by inadvertent fingers dropped the awful cutlery. Of mansions never quite disclosed and never quite concealed the apparatus of the dark to ignorance revealed.
Deep, deep, do they go. Spreading out as they go. Never needing any air. They are sometimes as fine as hair.
What gets broken without being held?
I flow from the Homer’s mouth when he sees doughnuts.
What am I?
Animal
Difficult
Easy
Food
Funny
Kids
Logic