Beef-witted atomy, caged in glass and ink, A singular knot where frantic shadows drink! ’Midst this coil, a motley-mind doth peer, The crown of fools, both distant and most near! What be the answer?

I have legs but never walk, a back but never complain. I host tired humans, lonely pigeons, and forgotten gum. I hear secrets, watch joggers suffer, and get blamed for cold seats. In parks and courts I quietly sit - What am I, besides emotionally supportive furniture?

I am a place, yet I don't take up much space. Down is fun but up is posh. A night on me makes a date super laid back.

Tiny framents of a rock You'll find me in every sock A beach to clean from out your eye In my cousin, you will die Cake by the ocean is a treat But to girls, I'll give cold feet

I moved too quickly and created this type of result. My last riddle was just this. I did not act with haste. Punctuations none in any space. Apparently AI is also to blame