Answer:
Tool of thief, toy of queen. Always used to be unseen. Sign of joy, sign of sorrow. Giving all likeness borrowed.
I welcome the day with a show of light. I steathily came here in the night. I bathe the earthy stuff at dawn but by noon, I'm gone. What am I?
What language does a billboard speak?
Where I am there is no south, west, nor east, and weather is not fit for man or beast. What am I?
I have feet on my head
A little house full of meat, no door to go in and eat.