The first part of me lies at the entrance
Many pass over it without a thought
With only 3 letters it becomes everything
It never crosses the threshold but others go through it
The second part of me is a cereal
It may be found in the grocery store
Not many favor it, but a few enjoy
Others like it are not as dark
The third part of me is a favored item
It is coveted by many
It brings happiness, but no joy
It matches the hills and the trees alike
As a whole, couples seek me
I am the ultimate goal in a relationship
I am one of the united states
As a whole, I can be holy
I am a long dense snake that makes you boil,
The denser I am, the hotter you get.
I have no skin, no scales, no coil.
But I move along the ground, slow to a crawl.
I have many different voices.
A rhythm, but no beat.
You’ll know when you see me;
You might even have to take part.
Escaping from my clutches
will bring you some ease.
Now you’ll get where you’re going
as fast as you please.
What am I?
I go by many names
Record keeper or clerk
For some, I’m hard to describe
On this page, I may even lurk
In ancient times, we were the ones
Who read and wrote all things
By our orders, a country runs
For it is we who serve the kings
I trained for many years
day by day, recording new events
I tried to be the best among my peers
I am the one that a commoner resents
What am I?
Look for the answer on Friday!