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 gardener’s tool, Next, one difficult to split in two, And a girl once had one as big as her shoe, Then, to the mind, one’s a lovely bonder, And truancy makes it grow fonder, Last, a stem connecting dots of three
As I walked along the path I saw something with four fingers and one thumb, but it was not flesh, fish, bone or fowl.
What makes a loud noise when changing its jacket, becomes larger but weighs less?
What can you fold but not crease?
What is it that given one, you’ll have either two or none?
You use it between your head and your toes, the more it works the thinner it grows.