Now it's your time to propose a riddle.

Round as a globe,
Yet surrounded by hair;
Moist in the middle,
And water sometimes flows there.

Is it the mouth?

No, but I like the way you are thinking. ANd you're very close.

I won't be active for awhile due to holidays and because I opened a new business that's eating up my time. Here is the answer.

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an eye:  spherical like a globe, eyelashes as hair, tears make it moist, and crying makes the water flow

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Nice!

They Call Me The King. I Have The Eyes, Hiss, And Fangs Of A Snake, But Have No Scales Or Venom.
What am I?

Elvis?

No, probably not

In reply to Heath (msg # 75):

Not really - try again! :)

So probably not Michael Jackson either--the king of pop.  Hmmm...

How about a lion, the "king of the jungle"?

In reply to Heath (msg # 78):

Almost :)

A lion is a cat that is king of the jungle. Is it just cat? If so, not sure where the king part comes in

It is indeed just a cat.

Cut down this tree,
And it sprouts again;
Though plucked from
its roots,
It never bears fruits,
And sprouts once more
Where it's always been.

Hmmm... hope?

No, but nice metaphor. hope springs eternal, eh?

This is actually something tangible

A couple more lines:

Though they be
Brown or black, or
Yellow or red;
These trees,
Cut or plucked,
Are already dead.

Mushrooms?

No. Afraid not.

"Trees" here means something that is not a tree, something everyone has in one color or another.

Is it hair?

sounds right to me...

Yes. Sorry for delays. I've been sick most of the last 6 weeks

In reply to Heath (msg # 90):

Now it's your turn to post a riddle ;)

Tristenno gets a turn.

OK