Andrew Lundwall

Four Poems


I

can only
imagine

what
must be

spilling
from yr head

a surplus
of spare time

good-
year tires


*

summer's
dead numbers

wilt metallic
over the senses

& winter
ev'ry resolve


*

a hope mushroom
strolls crystal

like
cards leashing

glance to
morning's stool pigeon


*

a red-eyed
piano plinks

spend more
time on television

is more present
than false teeth

are more biting



Andrew Lundwall is the editor of Scantily Clad Press (scantilycladpress.blogspot.com). His poetry has appeared in numerous print and electronic literary journals internationally, including La Petite Zine, RealPoetik, indefinite space, Seven Corners, PFS Post, Big Bridge, Shampoo, Moria, Near South, Miami Sun Post's Mad Love, 88: A Journal of Contemporary American Poetry, Otoliths, rock heals, and Blazevox. He has released three chapbooks, klang (deep cleveland press, 2006), honorable mention (Tir Aux Pigeons, forthcoming 2009) and funtime (Funtime Press, 2007), a collaboration with Adam Fieled.