Prasetya Utama Poems

of course, of course I will come
to your house, like the old days
good morning, afternoon or evening
until you yourself are no stranger
...

so, seconds and seconds passed
in my life
although every time I want to always be beside you
see your face
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That is the Wide New Cemetery Land
The people still to make smooth on the land
Extracted from cassava trees
Cleaned from grassland
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From behind glass
Window Of Restaurant Kintamani
He talked
Again and again
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A group of sparrow
Waft /glide fly on
The yellow padi outspread
Like ronggeng dancer who
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Every morning I see the army commander
Provide command his soldiers
ran around the field
Before learning marching
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when I was a child
even teenagers
every afternoon from the plot boundary fields
watched lava slowly melt
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Grow old, diseased and eventually die
is there a secret life behind
when a thousand years ago
Buddha, trying to uncover the veil
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Fireworks in the sky blue flowers
splitting evening
signs spread joy
worldwide
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all changed
me and you
ye, ye
after 30 years
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