I'm played in a rock band, but I'm not a drum. I have five, sometimes six that you'll strum. I come in electric or acoustic Depends on your style, take your pick.

I cut through water like butter, Through oceans, lakes, ponds and rivers. Some people use me for leisure, And others for wild adventure. Sometimes I flip and go under; Flip my name, it’s like a mirror.

Between the pages, I quietly stay, waiting for you to return one day. I don’t make a sound, I never stray, but I’m your little helper along the way!

Usually I am used to poke, sometimes to scoop, although on some occasions my close-d- cousin is more fitted for that. Etiquette dictates I am on the left, even if you are right.

If you use your fireplace, you probably have one. For this kind of night you will need chips and chips. If you add me after the third the result will finish last.