Prasetya Utama

Rookie (07-01-1949 / Kutoarjo)

Life Uselessness - Poem by Prasetya Utama

new space still be disorderly
window curtain which poke
like army flag which fail the war
chair which its spume have destroyed
poking my bottom when siting
idea do not be important
which can born from there
except hunchbacked grandfather
sit in mat of semi furling
I confuse
what else I which must write
except life
uselessness
from body which Old age
what momentarily
consisting with land; ground
where he come
for centuries then.


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Poem Submitted: Friday, September 12, 2008



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