i don’t like these people. they believe in astrology. they don’t think capoeira is annoying. they think just because you talk to a girl for longer than five minutes that means you want to sleep with her. they smoke too much pot and play xbox all day and call it fun. too much means everydayContinue reading “Capoeira logic”
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Tentu aku ingin menulis entah bagaimana tapi tentu aku tahu sebenarnya kenapa
—terdampar lagi di kamar iniwallpaper motif trellismengelupas di sana sinidua lampu sorottepat di atas kepalalubang angin berbentuk hatilayang layang tanpa ekordi langit sana —langit di sini selalu biruPantone 292 —bukan misteri jugasebenarnya seandainyaaku bisa mencegah menciumnyadi pojok bar gelapdan seminggu kemudianbilang ya sajawaktu dia menuntutkita tidak bisa begini terus kan gila —tapi memangsekali layang layangContinue reading “Tentu aku ingin menulis entah bagaimana tapi tentu aku tahu sebenarnya kenapa”
dua tahun yang lalu hampir setiap sore aku menunggumu di situ, sekarang hampir setiap malam, lebih sering lagi pagi pagi buta, aku melewati tempat itu, memandangnya dari dalam taksi yang terlalu dingin, dan aku berpikir, betapa bahagianya aku waktu itu
<div style="text-align: right;“><span style="font-style: italic;“>Il n’y a pas d’absence remplaçable.— pas René Char Gerimis turun Ketak ketik Mesin tik Dingin di dahi Orang orang lari Ayun semua Map Tas Koran pagi tadi Ke atas kepala Beri hormat ! Pada awan Menakutkan Hanya aku Tidak. Diam saja. Aku tidak takut Pada hujan ! Sebentar lagi KauContinue reading “dua tahun yang lalu hampir setiap sore aku menunggumu di situ, sekarang hampir setiap malam, lebih sering lagi pagi pagi buta, aku melewati tempat itu, memandangnya dari dalam taksi yang terlalu dingin, dan aku berpikir, betapa bahagianya aku waktu itu”
ǝsnɐɔǝq ɹǝɥ ǝʞıl ı
˙uʍop pɐǝɥ ɹǝɥ sdǝǝʞ ǝɥs ǝsnɐɔǝq ɹǝɥ ǝʞıl ı ˙suoıʇɐsɹǝʌuoɔ ɟo sǝıɹǝs ɐ ʇsnɾ sı ǝɟıl ‘ʇı sı sıɥʇ sdɐɥɹǝd ‘ǝɟıl ɯoɹɟ ʇuɐʍ ǝʍ ǝlʇʇıl ʍoɥ ‘ƃuıʞuıɥʇ pǝʇɹɐʇs ı ‘ƃuıʞlɐʇ doʇs ʇupıp ǝʍ ǝɹoɯ ǝɥʇ ‘pǝʞlɐʇ ǝʍ ǝɹoɯ ǝɥʇ puɐ ‘pǝʞlɐʇ puɐ pǝʞlɐʇ puɐ pǝʞlɐʇ ǝʍ uǝɥʍ ǝsnɐɔǝq ɹǝɥ ǝʞıl ı ˙plɹoʍ ǝɥʇ uıContinue reading “ǝsnɐɔǝq ɹǝɥ ǝʞıl ı”
War Cry
I have left you for aeonsI have left you for the comfort of loveI have left you for a three-year guarantee of happinessI have left you I will try to get you backby the river bend bursting with melati fronds.I will get you backbefore the boatman calls. I will get you There will be noContinue reading “War Cry”
everyone else has had more sex than me ooo ooo
i was walking along a canal in 2003 and i saw a poster for ‘morrissey live in concert’ plastered at the back of a gondola, and that was the first time i realised ‘live’ is just evil spelled backwards. i was reading badai pasti berlalu two weeks ago and i got to page 343 andContinue reading “everyone else has had more sex than me ooo ooo”
seandainya aku adalah google earth mother
aku ingin jadi penyair wanitaaku ingin sekedar mencampakkan mataterbang ke langitmelabur awan dengan cat transparandi bawah sana aku lihat peta jakartanoktah hitam rambutmumelenggang riang ke sebuah kencan butadengan penyanyi kribo idola remaja seantero nusantarakulihat kalian beradu sumpitdan kombinasinya membentuk salibkau pasti tak percayadi surga aku tak bahagiatadi malam aku bermimpimenemukan 80 mayat di halaman belakangdigaliContinue reading “seandainya aku adalah google earth mother”
man of steel, boy cops a feel
ive got this heart of steel i get people in they polish the inside sparkly clean then the twin chambers move in like a cool smooth spikeless kind not to mention well mannered maiden made of iron
Announcement 3, point 5: Herr Johani, er ist tot
“Please collect the coffin containing: his body, a withered single rose placed carefully under his hands neatly cupped above the first button of his death-suit by his daughter and a Penguin copy of Pope’s Iliad that he never got to finish, though he kept saying he’d put it on the bedside table so he couldContinue reading “Announcement 3, point 5: Herr Johani, er ist tot”
yr pubic hair / is everywhere
the twirls of hair in front of her ears. the young moon of folds above her eyes. the week-old scar of a squeezed acne a centimetre above her left eyebrow. the scar is small, the size and colour of a dark star. the strange centre of her hair, somewhere in the middle of the backContinue reading “yr pubic hair / is everywhere”