Although this thing has a spine
It doesn’t have a face
Although it is not clothing
It gets stored in a case.
Two liner Riddles
I have a spine, front, and back,
But bones and face are what I lack.
My leaves don’t change, though they turn,
From me, you vanish, experience or learn.
I have lots to say but never speak,
I open but you cannot walk through me,
I have a spine but no bones.
I’m not alive but bring to life
Love, laughter, beauty, and strife
Though I don’t speak I never fail
To captivate you with a tale
What am I? Book Riddles
Tears of joy and grief
Laughter from my speech
Boredom or excitement
Love or hate directed at me
But when we part
I’m put away
Left to rot for endless days
Dust settles on my back
But feelings for me you do not lack.