Jilly O'Brien "Rhythm & Krill"
3rd place winner in the published poets section of the 2020 Dunedin UNESCO City of Literature Robert Burns Poetry Competition
Rhythm & Krill
High-heidyin o music festivals
fer gregarious squat lobster
faun i’ the watter
o bonnie Otago Harbour
A colliebuction o crimson
swarmin th muckle stage
shooglin th stage in waves
til heids are buzzled tae th beat
munida gregaria maun dance til ye die
hotchin’ limbs an poppin eyes
‘til the stramash thins oot
Calms doon, becomes een
becomes sharin blankets ‘tween sloggy steen.
Come th morn, hedonism leaves its mark
at the seas side, the draig o tide dyes
the shoormil dark reid. So mony are deid.
Gregarious munida lived afore they died
You’re a lang time deid, they said
as they tried to pairty langer. But this pairty’s ower.
Donnert an loud, th crowds disperse
Worse, th silent are left ahint
baking blind on last nicht’s dance floor.
Gulls, hem-shin’d, shop th shore for fresh meat
Dibber-dabberin, they shit th boatshed pink.