SEJARAH JAKARTA – Kanto I

and in the year 2009 basi zeke khaseli was a boylien     concocting loops of strawberry fields forever magical mystery tour of kebayoran baru dan sekitarnya his latest solo project         weekly downloads at zekekhaseli.com poet and song-destroyer better than his band or @Leonardoringo while the rest of the cityliens busy twittering their livesContinue reading “SEJARAH JAKARTA – Kanto I”

sexquisite corpse

barangkali telah kuseka namamu sebuah biografi, tak pernah minta ampun lagi pada siapa pun – lihat, bu, aku tak menangis aku pengin meledak sekaligus jadi peluru sebuah biografi, tak pernah minta ampun lagi pada siapa pun depan jendela gadis mengurai rambut aku pengin meledak sekaligus jadi peluru ditarik gelisah yang sebentar-sebentar seterang guruh depan jendelaContinue reading “sexquisite corpse”

5 poems by Tishani Doshi

sometimes me and my wife do translations for money. for a lot of money ideally. these ones we did for okay money. for the indian embassy. jokpin read the translations. tishani doshi read the originals. all poems by tishani doshi. all translations by Mikael Johani and Gratiagusti Chananya Rompas.  WAKTU ITU KITA PERGI KE PANTAIContinue reading “5 poems by Tishani Doshi”

Eternal siesta*

A blank sojourn in June amongst the trotters. My soul lit, prostrate within my rapture (Close the riddle of the banks, over the rain, pure), I rail against the denouncement of ecstasy and verse. One relents enervated, expiring on the boudoir Prominent on my leave to the absurd Come with a piano voicing rave unmeasured,Continue reading “Eternal siesta*”

buat liu ching-wen

su tung-p’o   bunga teratai kering tak bisa lagi memayungimu dari hujan; tinggal seranting krisan bertahan melawan embun beku. kuingin kau ingat semua hal yang indah sepanjang tahun ini, terutama sekarang, saat sitrun kuning dan limau hijau menggantung di ranting.   *diterjemahkan dari terjemahan bahasa inggris burton watson, dalam the columbia book of chinese poetry:Continue reading “buat liu ching-wen”

express yourself, water babe

I entertain the thought of not being able to see my water babe grow big enough to swim across the arctic waters So does my wife In her ladybug bikini How will the red of the ladybugs’ wings run in the cold black water ? I say, thank you Clovique, for fast-forwarding my life toContinue reading “express yourself, water babe”