Silent

By DE Priasz

No need to speak where people
will come to an end, let it all flow
Fate is the silence of each
No need to also talk morals, your god is dead

Always there are sadness verses everynight
It was not your day, but my days.

December, 27, 2014

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DE Priasz. Lives in Jakarta.

the twilight woman collector

By Olan Sanseviera

her way so hurry. unite anxiety with anxiety wrapped sake of plastic bottles
her face had been born as a trail of thousands of distance, along cibubur kranggan.
her eyes look so sharp. sharp injuries on the back of this road

Cibubur, East Jakarta, December 2013

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Olan Sanseviera. Lives in Cilodong, West Java, Indonesia.

In the name of God

By Weni Suryandari

goodnight lonely
I sorrow in your heart
towns smell of corpses,
greedy and religious war
all in the name of god

Jakarta, November 21, 2013

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Weni Suryandari. Lives in Jakarta.

rain this time

By Olan Sanseviera

rain this time bringing my creeps on
the streets were flooded.
vehicle queues extending hinted
the rain drops has spawned
thousands of sad faces filled
anxiety.

2014

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Olan Sanseviera. Lives in Cilodong, West Java, Indonesia.

quiet

By Vicky Zulkifli Rauf

occasionally settle down in a quiet
so you think how wisdom
all forms of meetings
all kinds of separation

and let your tears be a river
irrigate the dried chest cavity
too old suffering from a sense
ended with no meaning

occasionally drop by in silence
though a moment

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Vicky Zulkifli Rauf. Living in Jakarta.

Blowing

By Nani Mariani

Suppose, we're not in the different places
I did not hurt by the soil,
"Ahhhhh ...," you are so sweet there,
I struggled voiceless

November 22, 2013

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Nani Mariani. Lives in Australia.

In That Valley I Waiting For You

By Ilham Pujangga

Twilight increasingly fall to the ground
Soon the night writhing merrily
My boat silent motionless
Desolate snowy canyons

I picked up the sounds of frogs
That singging accompany my soul
Singing hum the longing
That spill all upset

In that valley I waiting for you
With the time that rolling
Your eyes that gleaming
Anesthetize the entire body

In that valley I waiting for you
Until no longer starry night

September 11, 2013
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Ilham Pujangga. Lives in Jambi, Sumatra.