Prasetya Utama Poems

till up now
I did'nt understood yet
what she wants
what her thinking about me
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older man always chosen president until ilness
and never talks about coruption, collution of his cronies
change with another generation,
who talk reformation, but the otherside to become thief too
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wild horses appetite
like human appetite
a worshipful sex
that deviate
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Early Saturday morning,
We went to the water roundabout
we have been waited by the car.
We walked straight passed the palace
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Do you still remember
when we in the morning go up
in the same train
you fallen down
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past, present and future
feelings churning
until the bottom of my heart
tore the walls of reason
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When I want to write history
Apparently there are many facets that must be written
Side of the Master, winner of the war
Side of Mr. Small, who lost the war
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I stand on the railway balustrades
To my hometown
I saw the railwaytrack move quickly
farther and farther from me
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Last night I was a dream
About your house
Were the roof leaks everywhere
A green-painted house dull
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In my dream, last night, I met my friend,
He invited me to go to the carpenter
Together with my wife are looking for frame
I’m tired and felt better to wait in the carpenter workshop
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