Answer:
What flies without wings?
Four of us are in your field, But our differences keep us at yield, First, a one that is no fool, Though he resembles a gardener’s tool, Next, one difficult to split in two, And a girl once had one as big as her shoe, Then, to the mind, one’s a lovely bonder, And truancy makes it grow fonder, Last, a stem connecting dots of three
What surrounds the world, yet dwells within a thimble?
Sometimes I am loud. And viewed with distaste. Poke out my 'eye', then I'm on the front of your face.
What can run but can’t walk?
If it’s information you seek, come and see me. If it’s pairs of letters you need, I have consecutively three. What am I?