The Jungle

By Önald Änold

the wolves scattered
chased by the dog peed
the lion laugh count the votes

:vibrant forest again, its whistle!

Pamulang, October 7, 2012
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Önald Änold. Lives in Pamulang, South Tangerang, West Java.

longing rain

By Endah W. Sucy

I was not real
Just meaningless drizzle
Falling from the sky and disappeared
My longing carried away again, somewhere
As the rain he lost
Not until you
No! Maybe you do not want me to longing again

December 8, 2012
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Endah W. Sucy. Lives in Palembang.

poems in your body

By Hang Ws

gloomy moon
you say silent poetry
I said it was normal
due to cloudy cover
drizzling night
you said it tears virgin
I said it was normal
sometimes overcast with rain
ah.. you say you do not feel
indeed due
I told you my poetry
you're too embarrassed to close ashamed
when I read
poems on your body...

Imogiri, December 2, 2012
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Hang Ws. Lives in Imogiri, East Java - Indonesia.

the night

By Kwek Li Na

You like the night
engulf myself in silence
and I never get out of your heart
since the first
magnetize my eyes

to love you;
so I did not know
my face again
all in the mind
be you

Baozhong, November 25, 2012
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Kwek Li Na. A woman poet, lives in Taiwan.

That Feeling

By Melly Syafiie

Let me enjoy it..
For a while
Let me fall asleep..
Enjoy every vibration
Inhale
Splash it on every inch of the soul and body..

After that,
Go on
It's okay

There's no tears were falling
There was the smell of sadness

But let for the last time
I shouted:
"O my soul! I love you more than you think!
Really! So!"

And I beg you, say something..

Pamulang, September 19, 2012
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Melly Syafiie. Lives in Pamulang, West Java.

Spindle

By Shinta Miranda

groundwater is often dry, dry on the branches
ground water is often wet, angry that blood
stuffy inside toward the root
absorb waste from greedy common sense

poured shower on concentrated liquid
processed particles crime
compounds lot of people forgot about
wisdom of the creation of the universe

while holding the book of books
said guidelines to live by
then kill the difference
ultimate curse of humanity

November 12, 2012
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Shinta Miranda. Woman poet, living in Jakarta.

Lover

By Wanto Tirta

lover
in the light of your moon
I was not expecting your shaded attend
I want hugging
hugging tightly
closely unshakable even though sliver

many times I call
many say ably not meet
lace while silencing
an exhausted asking

lover
in the light of your moon
I picked up your alif

30 September 2012
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Wanto Tirta. Lives in Ajibarang, West Java.