| ROGER
ELKIN Acting
Blackbird Second Prize Winner, SLQ
Poetry Competition (April 2010) Dressed in jet like the
villain of a minor Jacobean tragedy is nervy-bird, up-tight. Sleek wheeler-dealer, steel-eyed with slashings of smile, lets no-one up-stage him: muscles bullying in from the wings ready for a fight. Or trounces, automaton, across patio and lawn choreograph his birdbath-splashing-routine, then diagonals away to skulk among shadows, swaggering beneath rhododendron and beech-hedging, his dagger of beak unsheathed. Hopes he’ll get away with his asides where he runs through leather-jackets and makes the fat worm squirm. Soliloquy is his forte: adorns the morning chorus with mellow flutings till ratcheting the action to panic level with his chattering patter accusing all the world of being on the edge of danger. Dies off-stage, unsung, unmourned. © Roger
Elkin 2010 |