The Contemporary Artist at Work by William Doreski

Following you around the shops

I’m amazed by your grasp of wine,

cheese, birthstones, and rag paper.

You stun the clerks with superior

knowledge of their products, including

wholesale and retail markups

you relate with cold pale scorn.

In the arcade, goatskin handbags

hardly meet your standards. Pricey

evening clothes embarrass themselves

in the ruination of your gaze.

Only the bookshop gets away

without a withering comment

on best-sellers ripe for Christmas.

You bag your purchases in one

large parcel. Outside, winter dusk

pastels the sky. We pause halfway

on the street bridge over the tracks.

As a train approaches at speed

you toss your parcel in front of it.

A burst of pulverized goods

the engine driver probably

didn’t even notice. I stare

at the track where a few wisps

of scrap mark the fatal spot.

You can’t stop smiling. Such a success.

Tomorrow we’ll go shopping again,

this time buying richer goods

like Rolex watches and champagne

and full-length leather underwear.

You’ve devised a new genre:

a happening freshened by force.

It suggests how the universe

formed itself in material angst

only explosions could mollify.


William Doreski lives in Peterborough, New Hampshire. He has taught at several colleges and universities. His most recent book of poetry is Dogs Don't Care (2022).  His essays, poetry, fiction, and reviews have appeared in various journals.

Posted on October 19th 2023

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