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Kamis, 07 April 2011

The Portrait of My Mother

Bcoz of heart filled with love
And life surrounded orb
I wake this gloomy light
On face in a wrinkle sad

Eyes closed grasp the tears
Affection burned inside reveals
Bcoz she knows how’s to be alone
And hope behind the day

Rabu, 06 April 2011

To become a boy with a girl


No one ever sees the hundred years sink ship without descend in

coincidence well equipped lack lips from water
within relevant to let sincerity lead the manner.

For upper case, put the unsurpassed beam adhere every wrinkle
on your cheek that touches doors of heaven.
“Open Sesame!” they say, so it’s time for words to play
escorts the aim here taking a form which
she can hear and you be known.

Angel demon stand still waiting presume you’ll sit
in their yard and let you come in.
Alas, to become a boy with a girl is not your own privilege.
Put its Wright then you are noted as the right.
Place its down in that case your book comes from behind.

Don’t you know if there’s couple afterwards comes the third?
that in time's fullness the diamonds couldn't be distinguished
from the genuine in brilliance or hardness.
In end it would tell.

Sabtu, 13 November 2010

Menu spesial negeri ini

daharan berbaris rapi
menunjuk tangan meminta lahan
pada lahap cacing hingga desir tanpa wadak
 lahar sesejuk seribu pagi atau sepanas matari
 iyam yang menghantam
 hingga syahwu
adakah lagi

tarikan hati bersenandung intim
pelan syahdu mengambang
; melintrik dilintrik
pagi siang sore malam hingga diulang
melenakan memanjangkan lahan pekuburan

berbekal sejumput tenang, sabar
perhatian menunggu giliran
untuk ajal


November 2010

Rabu, 11 Agustus 2010


Hikayat Daun

daun mulai tak kerasan di ujung ranting
bergoyang lalu berucap salam
melambai sejenak lalu mampir
di beranda sungai; mengiba akan akhir yang indah

namun air terlalu bijaksana untuk menolong,
ia tambatkan daun di sisi limbah plastik manusia
bergelantungan dari ujung fajar hingga akhir senja

mangatung-ngatung melambai
berlantun tengadah dengan cerca tak berwajah
sayup-sayup senyap
tiap serat hingga lenyap

langit menangis akan akhir daun yang tak manis
melabrak awan akan adil Tuhan
dalam senyum tipis awan
berujar, puji nikmat adalah emas

                                                                                                                          2010-08-11

Kamis, 05 Agustus 2010













Obituari Senja

sebatang lidi micromili menelusup di nadi hati
melambai diiring nafas lelah
; akan dunia dan ranum khuldi

menampil potret sunyi
; sepi warna sepi rasa
menusuk kecil-kecil
tak terasa hingga musnah

hantu diri berulah seijin raga
; tanpa sengal dan peluh
tenang undur diri
                                                      
                                                 2010-08-04
Aku sedang tak ingin bicara

aku sedang tak ingin berkatakata
layaknya padi mengkaji hari

aku sedang tak ingin berkatakata
setenang air bertempat mengalir sahaja

aku sedang tak ingin berkatakata
karena sunyi adalah puncak derita.
                                         2010-08-04


Hari di bekap lelaki tua

 

angin melambai malas di hari resah,

akan dapur yang kian tumpul dan

periuk yang kian kurus

 

cahaya menjulang di luar batas

dekap tangan merangkul

lepuh kerut mengikir di tiap sisi

 

lelap tidur adalah lepas khilaf

tanpa buhur karena kata serupa jilat api di lidah

;membakar setiap jujur

memupuk kelam dari dan di diri

 

tak ada mata mampu menetes

wajah terlalu penuh dengan cemoreng

nasib sepi ingin, diberangus

 

swasangka putih tidak hadir hari ini.

                                                                        2010-08-05

Selasa, 20 Juli 2010


PUT UP WITH PLUNDERER

I have cookies; my mom bought me this morning
Eat five three left
I wait till sunset to joy their last
It’s a beautiful day to pass outside
Therefore, I go to play to feel the day
The sun goes around then decides to hide
Remembering my cookies, I feel excite so I go inside
Enjoying my lovely cookies, at least I’ve tried

There are soldiers everywhere, surrounding my precious treasure
The worker ants lift my cookies like a villain: very cruel and unpleasant
Some look blue some look yellow, in the crumb of my precious, seems the colors of the rainbow
An ant is yelling. Tell everybody to be fair, each ant one pair. “Don’t be greedy every one!” said the ant
But that is my cookies snatch away
Stand just on a brittle land
“Share for friends, neighbours even your foes if you want. Be generous for your purposes.”
Are you okay? It’s mine anyway!
They keep walking and the ant still announcing
Don’t mind whether I am watching
Stupefied and none to say, it’s just ants step away

My heart starts to rumble, harder than famous rock star drummer
Tongue feels bitter
Eventually, my eyes come to cry
I do love cookies and also my mom
Clearly I hate ants

Silence Tear
For situ gintung


Inside a peace night
People were sleeping tight
Dreams put his right
It came


Without sound and less warn
It took our warm
Why you passed
Just to take life


It wasn’t disaster
It was just our indifferent
Careless and didn’t care others


It happens again and again
What’s wrong with this nation
Lots of tear and sadness sudden
Made us week and beg pity from foreign


Asking why no answer reply
Was there hope
Or cloud still showed