I can blind you, I can warm you Without me, life is dark. I wake in the morning and sleep in the evening, because of a distant star.

What can run but never walk, have a mouth but never talk, have a head that never weeps, and a bed that never sleeps?

A modern day tumbleweed, the streets are littered, in your market that’s super, or sealing goods delivered. It hangs from a limb to compliment style, while holding what’s needed, when you go out for a while.

Some keep using this word. I do not think it means what they think it means.

It can hang or be stuck, Done on walls, trains and trucks, A game for the kids, Or through phones, as adults.