A rich man pisses off the side of his yacht,
his leathery sunburned skin glistening with spray,
his speckled beard trimmed in a meticulous way,
holding an imported french bier.
"this is a sight"
says the dolphin mate,
"to see such a spectacle here".
three jellyfish beneath begin to sway,
to and fro, to and fro,
then five more appear as well.
They begin to gyrate and
swell
They begin to wiggle back and forth
in a pulsating rhythm of jiggling flesh
the rich man falls into the sea, drunk.
The jellyfish incorporate his body into their sick dance,
dance of death, dance of death
It's beautiful, they reclaim their Earth and
feast