Get in a ring for it Get shoes out of it Get a pitch in it Get a chocolate from it

I wear many coats but never get cold, You peel me back layer by layer bold. I can make you cry without a fight, Yet in many meals, I bring delight.

I’m pointy on top and huge at the base, Mummies used me as their hiding place. I’ve stood so long in the desert sun, Even your Wi-Fi’s not lasted that long.

I'm a place where stones are broken, yet I'm never truly shattered. Though I'm dug out, I'm often a source of what's gathered. What am I?

I’m a party in a bowl, With many colors on a roll. Bananas, berries, grapes unite, A juicy, chilly, sweet delight.