Answer:
In your fire you hear me scream creaking and whining yet I am dead before you lay me in your hearth.
Lovely and round I shine with pale light grown in the darkness a lady's delight.
I am all around you, but you cannot see me. I have no throat, but you can hear me. Valued during summer but despised in the winter. What am I?
I make things short but I am pretty long myself
I reach for the sky but clutch to the ground. Sometimes I leave but I am always around.
I flow from the Homerβs mouth when he sees doughnuts.