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The Fruit Market

by DS Maolalai

your plum-rounded

face and your plum-

darkened pupils, soft

and black shiny,

the colour of plum-

purple plums.


morning, your skin

(smooth as fruit,

firm as fruit),

your cheeks

and your fingers

on a street corner


fingering plums.

finding the bruises

from the impact

on corners of crates

at the market. looking,


as always,

for the most perfect

example, as if any

could be perfect

as you.


 

DS Maolalai has been described by one editor as "a cosmopolitan poet" and another as "prolific, bordering on incontinent". His work has been nominated eleven times for Best of the Net, eight for the Pushcart Prize, and once for the Forward Prize, and has been released in three collections; "Love is Breaking Plates in the Garden" (Encircle Press, 2016), "Sad Havoc Among the Birds" (Turas Press, 2019) and “Noble Rot” (Turas Press, 2022)

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