O boy, here we go. I am an instrument of classical fame and double reeds are my game. I'm often confused with a clarinet and admittedly we share a similar silhouette. If you need help with spelling, you've been given a small clue, but figuring out the last letter is completely up to you.

One of those things which she has for sale by the sea shore

Tall and thin, jutting high into the sky, you can find these on castles, in no short supply.

I fill with people every morning, then slowly empty out. Screens glow beneath fluorescent lights, while printers hum about.

Sweet delight from the cane or the beet, A kitchen staple that makes life taste neat. In pies and cakes, you’ll often be found, A sprinkle of you makes the world go 'round.