From skies afar, a starry guest, Not quite like us, yet here to rest. Strange in manner, odd in guise, A mystery wrapped in cosmic ties.

I bring joy to children, until someone discovers just how loud I can be.

How much is that doggie in the…? Wait. Where is the doggie? Remember when you had to roll them up or down in the car? The first four of my letters describe something I protect you from. I am literally needed when one defenestrates. What am I?

The stitches had their time to shine. I stayed for the encore.

If you can’t swim, you might do this Or if you need a drink, you might use it