Pertinence or is it the impertinence of sparrows to flitter and litter around  our tiny worlds – revolving around fat balls wingtips beakfuls – killing cock robin – i am the sparrow no I am the sparrow – Keats the poet declaring if one come here by my window I take part in its existence – pick about the gravel – gravel it rhymes with unravel – picking up the threads of their vie en rose spell…