Trespass Harder

 
 

the binary
mythology of voice ::
two mouths of sound
at impact ::

the trespass between
totalities :: bodies backed into
each other
blend :: sets of other

push harder :: the bloody
borderland is covered with
bits of wavelength ::
the separateness

shards and seeps into
the soil :: and
is replaced :: the flowrate of
a river appears

constant until it is empty ::
everywhere the scars
of abandoned
lines overlap :: we

mistake them for borders

 

Anon Baisch is currently a data analyst working in the semiconductor industry and lives in Saitama, Japan. Anon’s poems have been published most recently in OxMag, Levitate, and forthcoming from Waxing & Waning and Second Factory. Anon’s collection w/Ashes is forthcoming from April Gloaming.

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