I have no voice, but I can speak to millions. I have no eyes, yet I capture every scene. I hold a world of knowledge in your palm, And stay awake behind a glowing screen.

Triangular prison not on wall....release my colours to enthrall

I twist and tangle, then get harder to undo, pull me the wrong way and I’ll tighten on you.

Floor or wedge I'm covered and thrown On a bed Or on a throne.

Stick 'em in a small bag for play and exercise, Stick 'em in a big bag to relax and unwind