Answer:
Upon me you can tread, though softly under cover. And I will take you places, that you have yet to discover. I'm high, and I'm low, though flat in the middle. And though a joy to the children, adults think of me little.
You throw away the outside, eat the inside, then throw away the inside. What is it?
A mighty weapon in the war against winged household pests.
A tree with 5 branches, no leaves and no fruits
I fly, yet I have no wings. I cry, yet I have no eyes. Darkness follows me. Lower light I never see.
I have two eyes in the front and a lot of eyes on my tail