Andrew K. Peterson

[ decision that there would be such a place 

everything has been a brother out a window
more than the character of a monument, now
& then the wind cracks, where is the
decision that there would be such a place 
like distribution. The absurd is composed in the 
“turn round” (who said that?) rung wind change
“it” being that which you glimpsed and continue
an unbroken process of “cut away from yourself”
(one speaks to another who wants to listen

spread across like interstates & those unnamed roads