in a golden field bound to a tall wooden pole birds keep me employed

An amber elixir Great by the lake Gets me so excited I start to shake

Threshed wheat, unpainted plank. Old film, saltwater tank. With me is smooth, Against me a rebel. Pressure and time form a sediment pebble.

I’m hot inside but cold to touch, I help your meals be cooked just right. Bread and cakes all rely on me. What am I, used day and night?

Mostly used on flooring. Others use it to apply BBQ sauce. People call their disheveled quaff this.