Answer:
I can speak with my hard metal tongue. But I cannot breathe for I have no lung
small land in water.
I am so delicious that I require a house to contain me.
I have no head and a tail I lack but I do have arms and legs and back; I inhabit the palace the tavern the cot 'tis a beggarly residence where I am not. If a monarch were present (I tell you no fable) I still should be placed at the head of the table.
Sometimes I annoy you, sometimes you can't live without me. But no matter how hard you try, you can't destroy me. What am I?
I flow from the Homerβs mouth when he sees doughnuts.