The Orchid Salesman
by DS Maolalai

     
    we agreed to get married last 
    winter and next year
    we will be. and now 
    all my poems about you 
    have come to be just about 
    that. it's like a transaction – 
    we're in love and so, what? am I not
    allowed now to write chrysty poems? 
    and I am, but it's generally 
    just for the most part
    about how we're heading
    toward marriage. and what
    that will mean for my life. still – 
    does a man who grows orchids 
    to sell them to florists
    tend to them less than a hobbyist? 
    no, he takes as much
    or more care, and you
    are an orchid I'm growing. I'm doing it
    now because that's what my life 
    is. I'm doing things with you I must. 
    
    
Packingtown Review – Vol. 18, Fall 2022

DS Maolalai has been nominated nine times for Best of the Net and five times for the Pushcart Prize. His poetry has been released in two collections, Love is Breaking Plates in the Garden (Encircle Press, 2016) and Sad Havoc Among the Birds (Turas Press, 2019)

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