A pillar to find your way, But not visible from far away. In the pursuit of knowledge, You can use it to mark your stopage.

Made in a bank or often with poles, Filled with horses and their foals. Add a -do and it's a new home, One could even be a dome.

A red field's crown, A sleep of stone, A paper flower where grief is shown. What am I?

Used in outlines, used on boards Children tossing rocks when they are bored

The plates are set, the meal is served, yet no one starts to eat. They wait until I’ve done my work, slicing bread and meat.