Here’s a really old riddle poem:
My number, definite and known,
is ten times ten told ten times o’er;
One-half of me is one alone,
The other exceeds all count and score.
Can you guess what I am?
[answers, submitted below in the comment section, to be shown in day, thanks]
Here’s another short riddle posted couple months ago. And here’s a harder, math brain teaser type riddle poem.