Competition

Nightjar (1st prize: 2014 Competition)

Poems

‘Du hast einen Vogel.’

German. Literally: ‘You have a bird.’

Figuratively: ‘You’re mad.’

 

What thing entered just now, its dive-knife head

quite sailing through the rucked sail of my ear? Jeer,

kettle. Ignite, would you, hob. Jingle or clack, spice

rack.

My mouth is suddenly all moth – mind rigged and jigged,

that this torn urge, this tonnage, this project find me,

with a jink not a knock, jolt not a surge, siege or

segue,

and then disappear again in a curtain-jog,

returning – or rather turning – to its nest. Little

highjacker

 

charting junctures, you knot-chord of discord

earthing jaggedness, you whiskered nixer and jinx

thrawing Juniper Pug and Gem, I have you.

At last I have you.

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