Prasetya Utama Poems

I crawl through the back door
Catch the shadows
Wake up from my depression to hear the gamelan sounds
Flute, drum, ending,
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My closed friend came
brought a brownies
for my families
talked about our past lifes
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In the shadow of death
When the pedicabdriver to bend over
on seat after nightwork
Student riot move to Pagelaran
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when 'bedug' sound
the call 'sholat' come
the human being come
to mosque
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life is a mystery
existing in the recesses of the heart
innermost
can not be revealed
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when adolescence
my dream never change
but in everyday life
dreams
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I'm sleepy
really can not stand
when was coffee
week full-time work
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so easy dizzy
in a noisy
so alienated
in a place so crowded
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A woman approached, asking
'Why do my eyes prop? '
'Probably going to give money to someone,
but forgotten '
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Abundant rain this afternoon
After the workers shouting in the street
'Deliver us from outsourcing! '
Our marriage failed because we were oppressed
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