Answer:
We are five little objects of an everyday sort, You will find us all in a tennis court.
My tongue hangs out as I run over fields and streets all day. I get tied up every morning and untied at night.
What has roots that nobody sees, and is taller than trees. Up, up it goes, and yet it never grows.
A beggar's brother went out to sea and drowned. But the man who drowned had no brother. Who was the beggar to the man who drowned?
What is often returned but is never borrowed?
I have feet on my head