Prasetya Utama

Rookie (07-01-1949 / Kutoarjo)

Prasetya Utama Poems

81. Friendship 4/5/2006
82. The Black Rose Flowers 4/7/2006
83. Acute Heart 7/3/2009
84. Jacko 7/3/2009
85. This Afternoon 7/3/2009
86. Face Dismall 7/3/2009
87. Ship 8/3/2009
88. Old Story From Bandung 8/11/2009
89. I Love You 9/9/2009
90. Stadium Four 10/16/2009
91. Ring Road 12/17/2009
92. I Refuse 12/17/2009
93. The White Cloud 1/11/2010
94. Ah 3/30/2010
95. In The Walls Of My Heart 3/30/2010
96. Comfortable 3/30/2010
97. Storm 5/27/2010
98. Of Course 5/31/2010
99. This Calm Turmoil 5/31/2010
100. The New Cemetery Land 4/4/2006
101. The Restorant Of Kintamani 7/28/2006
102. A Story Of Sparrow And Dimple 8/25/2006
103. Command 10/7/2010
104. Signs Of The Times 10/29/2010
105. Life Is Still A Mystery 12/15/2010
106. Signs Of Age 1/6/2011
107. Like A Smoke Bomb 10/3/2011
108. What 4/11/2012
109. My Past, Present And Future 5/25/2012
110. Wander To The Land Of Fog 6/17/2012
111. Who Is The Girl? 6/18/2012
112. Who Should I Write 6/22/2012
113. Golden Flute 6/26/2012
114. Tunable Sound Of Nyai Panjang Mas 6/26/2012
115. My Shadow 6/26/2012
116. Land Of Dispute 6/27/2012
117. A Mystery 5/6/2010
118. A Pandora's Box 5/6/2010
119. Lampor 6/7/2005
120. The Fish Pound And Violin 8/3/2005

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Best Poem of Prasetya Utama

Dewi Sri, The Goddes Of Rice

In the frontyard and leftside of my grandpa house
When the padi harvests and holiday came
I certainly went to my grandpahouse
Where before and after the harvests we have a religiousmale together
We pray and praise the Lord
Through the smoke of incense up and up to the sky
And the wind brought its to people around the village
For avoiding disaster and thanks to
Dewi Sri, the Goddes of Rice (fertility goddes)

My partjob is waiting the rice in the place for drying
firewood, from morning till evening
Till its rice and firewood to become dry
While I saw some...

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The Evening

I sat in the bus
On going home
I wish arrived at home soon
I have tired been doing for nothingness

I feel sleep when waiting the bus start
Some one is coming sing a song
With the old guitars
and disturb my flied thingking

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