Roulette by Scott Elder
- Dust
- Jun 7
- 1 min read
Roulette
And here lies a remnant of drop and
swing a piece of soul fossilised
and here a breath of life congealed
on ruby lips chandelier and marble steps
flick and spin a creature in birth
smelling of Brandy before demise
twelve sets of eyes fixed on a bead
the momentum orbit and fall
here the croupier a hangman
of sorts little considers the odds
and rakes in the chips indifferent
as wind as water as God
Scott Elder lives in Auvergne, France. His work has been published on both sides of the Atlantic, placed or commended in numerous competitions in the UK and Ireland, and shortlisted in the Bridport, Fish, Plough, Aesthetica and Troubadour Prizes. His second collection, ‘Maria’ was published by Erbacce Press in 2023. A third entitled ‘My Hotel’ is due in 2026 by Salmon Poetry. Website: https://www.scottelder.co.uk/
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