Twilight at the Coffee Shop

By Vicky Zulkifli Rauf

twilight has just passed
we release our longing each other
about a week confined by time
then tell the story, company by the coffee milk
Of course, the next time we meet
I wait for the new story
piece of memory from you

March 26, 2013
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Vicky Zulkifli Rauf. Lives in Jakarta.

Mister City

By Abe DF

I saw him standing
Under the proclamation figure sculpture
Cremate himself a hero without meaning

As black mesh surrounded the city
The birds are reluctant to perch
In the branches of a dead faint canary

: Does the wind not being touched your heart?

February 28, 2013
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Abe DF. Living in Jakarta.

About Sea

By Eni Meiniar Gito

Coming and going
about waves play froth
Just roll up,
Rolled into the recesses of the soul
Always so well about you

February 25, 2013
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Eni Meiniar Gito. Lives in Bengkulu.

Page of Hope

By Mustahari Sembiring

I hugged my beliefs
Although this route overlay doubt
Because the limits of lust and insolence encouragement difficult to understand
Interrupted breathing sighs heart

I'm not going back to the past
Although homesick waiting
I drew it would alpha

My sweetheart
Let's catch up on a pace
realizing a dream

Jatinangor, February 15, 2013
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Mustahari Sembiring. Lives in Jatinagor, West Java.

female

By Hang Ws

I'm in the frame of you
not quite satisfied when you saw
wild intercourse within you
create a conspiracy with time
when the fulfillment of the treated

I was in my nature
not quite ornate appearance
for myself
miscellaneous I should not carry
forced to installed on my face

and you
very busy
the conspiracy of lust from you
even in waiting for the fulfillment
have you raped me
through your mind

January 27, 2013
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Hang Ws. Lives in Bantul, Yogyakarta.

What Is?

By Zie Sastragudarabramanta

if we are under a foreman inked paper
or death shrouded flags
not at all we stand for?

January 2013
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Zie Sastragudarabramanta. Lives in Bandung.

Me and you in slices

By Handoko F Zainsam

I am me, and half of you
You are you and half of me
So me and you created
Being we are in a slice

Jakarta, February 2010
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Handoko F Zainsam. The writer.