Partridges

sun is

whisp

ring on

coldestreets an

ceaselessly

these

birds are

singing

seeds and pine cones

is a lonely froze

supper, no? and sun is somethin

on

greening city

shingles an

pesky

these

birds are

singing

lard and suet

is a lonely froze

christmas dinner, no? and sun is whisp

ring on

coldestrees an too

ceaselessly

these

birds are

singing

what do partridges do?