Urban Crickets Poem by Ayatullah Nurjati

Urban Crickets

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The lice has been cut by the knife

Like the cat takes a shower in a rainy way

The butterflies are hopeless romance

Lion is laugh in the dry season

The urban cricket is cryin' on their destiny

Cows are deceived by relay on

Horse is looking for grasses in tin ice

And I've been just waking up from my traveling around the bed and the pillow

Urban Crickets
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rizky gibran 21 September 2021

Nice works!

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