I'm soft and squishy sometimes I'm made with fur sometimes I'm made with velvet some times I have rubber soles but you never wear me outside I'm perfect for all ages but only older folks, adults and teenagers wear me to bed

Feathered yet I’ll never fly Upon me do the weary lie You’ll need me often in the night But rarely I’ll be used to fight!

A very, very precious socket set. They look sharp, yet are never whet.

A structure made of stone or steel To celebrate history, and make you feel Does not speak, yet honors the past Built as a reminder, designed to last

My many teeth are dull and neat, yet through soft strands they’re quick to sweep. Or with great care I search each place, until what’s lost I finally trace.