By August Suhardono
The magnificent return to his home and wait there
days are getting shorter dry oasis desert of Sirte
Like a desert fox in the bushes to sneak cryptic
unconscious demons continue to seek people's struggle endlessly
A miserable flamboyant, splendor, and forget the time unfriendly
authority inviting forget, the low-flying eagle wings no longer
Khadaffy, farewell flamboyant!
October 20, 2011
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August Suhardono. Lives in Jakarta.
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Oct 30, 2011
May 31, 2011
Ode to Sunset
By Dalasari Pera
twilight none other than the closet, its contents form a pile of taste and memories of the folded so neatly. occasionally open it then open it also folds, sometimes worn on the body and then fold it back. also occasionally make it just looked blank and izrael for our scripts.
at other times, dusk to table the busiest ever find. thousands of appointments lined up there, the stories accumulate mutual joys and sorrows. childhood fairy tales were leaping into the chest when the drizzle became the most expensive toys that go with you. legend or romance that spilled from the poet arrays when the occasional rainbow arched like a hug.
Belawa, Makassar, February 11 2011
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Dalasari Pera. Often write poetry, especially in the social network site, facebook. Working in the Education Office, Makassar.
twilight none other than the closet, its contents form a pile of taste and memories of the folded so neatly. occasionally open it then open it also folds, sometimes worn on the body and then fold it back. also occasionally make it just looked blank and izrael for our scripts.
at other times, dusk to table the busiest ever find. thousands of appointments lined up there, the stories accumulate mutual joys and sorrows. childhood fairy tales were leaping into the chest when the drizzle became the most expensive toys that go with you. legend or romance that spilled from the poet arrays when the occasional rainbow arched like a hug.
Belawa, Makassar, February 11 2011
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Dalasari Pera. Often write poetry, especially in the social network site, facebook. Working in the Education Office, Makassar.
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