Pumpkin Riddles with Answers

I’m orange and round, wearing a stem crown. Carve me a smile and watch me glow. What am I?

I hide seeds by the hundreds, snug in orange walls. Roast them for snacks when autumn calls. What am I?

I’m a latte made for sweater weather, sprinkled with spice for coffee lovers. What am I?

I pull a cart through rows of vines, helping families find gourds divine. What am I?

I’m a pie that smells like grandma’s hugs, topped with whipped cream and cinnamon bugs. What am I?

I start as a bloom and end as a carriage in bedtime tales. What am I?

I sit on farmhouse porches with straw and mums, greeting guests before Halloween drums. What am I?

I’m the giant gourd that wins the fair, raised with care beyond compare. What am I?

I’m the spice that adds autumn twist to cookies, donuts, and breakfast whisked. What am I?

I’m a campfire tale of pumpkins with grins, where goblins and gourds are mischievous twins. What am I?

I’m the patch map that leads families to the perfect pick. Follow my trail, take your pick. What am I?

I’m the scarecrow’s favorite dance floor on crisp nights with fiddles galore. What am I?

I’m the bread loaf baked sweet and dense, perfect with butter and fall incense. What am I?

I’m a candle lit with autumn glow, filling homes with scents you know. What am I?

I’m the art display made from gourds stacked tall. Snap a photo; tag the fall. What am I?