ill pay anything to get the feeling back of when i was threesitting in the back seat of a cab looking out towards a game parlour my dad sitting next to me—us not touching— explaining the laws of pinball to the back of my head the world was large then i habituallyContinue reading “The knife may forget but not the wood.*”
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guess it runs in the family
Rumah indahmu(written while watching Tita* playing water at San Diego Hills**)Endang Johani*** tercapailah kini yang kau citadiam di bukit luas cakrawalarumput hijau memangku danau kalau tidak di hari tuamumaka biarlah di hari abadimusenyum bidarinyala lilinmenyambutmukarena kau pulang di hari jadimu riang cucumu mengecipak sejuknya airyang mengalir di pinggir makammukutahu kau damai di alam sanakarena makammuContinue reading “guess it runs in the family”