Answer:
I plow and plow but never sow.
Although a human shape I wear Mother I never had; And though no sense nor life I share in finest silks I'm clad. By every miss I'm valued much beloved and highly prized; still my cruel fate is such by boys I am often despised.
I start with T end with T and within me is T.
What do you get when you cross a cow with a trampoline?
I am wood that is neither hard straight or crooked
Give it food and it will live, give it water and it will die.