Andrea Strudensky


from "Incident Light Poem"

And all surprisingly without outrage
without gunshot
without a call of timber with/out bleak rows
to fall:
Light follows the path of least time

A law becomes gospel and sharp eye-water
is a diminished story
The thrill of being an airplane
Of being possibly broken
An amnesiac love between white mud
and the disintegration of shells
winnowed away



Originally from Montreal, Andrea Strudensky is currently living in Buffalo studying poetry.