Agus Sanjaya Poems

in this world
no more spells
which is more sacred
than mother's
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someone tough
like a reef in the ocean
can't be soft
like beach sand particles
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Coffee is stirred, melting stress from the office. Seven people in, starbuck quite busy. Outside, the streets were crowded with fines. No wind, boom. Glass shatters, screams become. Visitors bounced, forehead injured. There is another bomb wrapped around the body. Blind eyed, left winged. Mimicking the devil's work, creating terror. The shootout became tense. Run, hide, fall. Blood soaked his temples. The collapsed building is just a pillar. Streets littered. Everyone is in fear. The body continues to tremble, the eyes stare blankly.

September 11,2022
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On this indecisive night
you cursed me
become a poet of love
who lines up the words
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