Answer:
Four of us are in your field, But our differences keep us at yield, First, a one that is no fool, Though he resembles a gardenerโs tool, Next, one difficult to split in two, And a girl once had one as big as her shoe, Then, to the mind, oneโs a lovely bonder, And truancy makes it grow fonder, Last, a stem connecting dots of three
Long and slinky like a trout, never sings till it's guts come out.
At first I am a yellow weed in the lawn, and then the wind blows, and my white feathers are gone. What am I?
RUGBY = 9, TENNIS = 14, FOOTBALL = 12, HOCKEY = 16, SWIMMING = ?
Goes over all the hills and hollows. Bites hard, but never swallows.
My days are numbered. What am I?