Answer:
Tool of thief, toy of queen. Always used to be unseen. Sign of joy, sign of sorrow. Giving all likeness borrowed.
I have a frame but no pictures. I have poles but not standing up. What am I?
I like to twirl my body but keep my head up high. After I go in everything becomes tight
I'm white and used for cutting and grinding. When I'm damaged, humans usually remove or fill me. For most animals I am a useful tool. What am I?
I have a gown but I'm not a priest; I have a crown but I'm not a king.
In your fire you hear me scream! Creaking and whining yet I am dead before you lay me in your hearth.