Answer:
Voiceless it cries, wingless flutters, toothless bites, mouthless mutters.
What can burn the eyes, sting the mouth, yet be consumed?
My head bobs lazily in the sun. You think I'm cute. For my face is yellow my hair is white and my body is green.
I wear a red robe, with staff in hand, and a stone in my throat.
Talks like this, a green wise man does. Guess my clue, you will.
Why was the cook arrested?