When rain begins and skies turn gray, I keep the storm from spoiling your day.

A vertical village where neighbors stack like pancakes, each with their own sky box and shared walls singing the songs of city life.

First four are a synonym of cut or snip Last five are something to cut upon Together, they hold paper with a grip The better with which to write on

Barely a boat but I'll keep you afloat. A form slim and sleek so my speed is peak. Call me a canoe? That's a paddlin'.

I create milk but I am not a cow With a hard shell to protect myself And I look like a human head