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si tuan nyalang...si tuan nyalang6 years ago in Other More Like This
aku hentak kakiku di dasar jurang
gemanya berbunyi..
ehmm
jalang lang lang lang lang
sialan,
sudah cukup terpuruk jatuhku ini,
masih juga kau terus mendorongku
mau diapakan lagi, tuan?
tubuh telanjang menggigilku ini?
salahkan lagi peluhku,
salahkan lagi igauku,
salahkan lagi laraku,
aih, matamu nyalang sekali, tuan..
kemana dunia pelangi dulu itu,
kenapa jadi sumur gelap begini?
dan kenapa kita tidak terbang seperti dulu,
kemana lagi aku harus jatuh untuk melayang lagi?
ahh tuan, maaf saya banyak tanya, matamu makin nyalang..
padahal tuan,
cukup kau selimuti aku,
cukup kau dengar ceritaku,
cukup kau..
ehmm
mmmh
c
si jalang, terjun ke jurangKamu tahu jurang gelap di sel kelabu otakmu sebelum kamu tidur?si jalang, terjun ke jurang6 years ago in Stories & Vignettes More Like This
Jeda antara bangun dan lelap, lebih jelas saat kamu sendiri dan sepi
…
Si tuan sudah tidak nyalang matanya,
Malah ia tawarkan tangannya
Ahh, saya si jalang dan ego yang tinggi
Saya memilih terjun sendiri
Dan, disinilah saya
Di dasar jurang gelap, sendiri dan sepi
Layangkan pandang mata,
Hanya ada tanah luas berkerikil, kertas kertas putih, pensil 2b, mesin atm
Dan dinding jurang menjulang penuh tulisan
Hati saya berisik sekali,
Ia memaki, mengeluh, menjerit,
Makan egomu, nona jalang, katanya
Ahh apalah, saya robek dada saya dan buang hati saya
…
Ia d
gand doiPrimeai uneori sa ma revars cu nisipu-mi miscatorgand doi5 years ago in Other More Like This
ce il framantai pana picura sticla
Cand,
Cuvintele ti s-au depus in straturi opace pe pielea
Care -mi acopera acum goliciunea de infinitul privirii tale.
In ritm iambic, silabele mi-au patruns trupul
Si litera cu litera mi-ai tesut pantecele,
Intors, pe semne
Daca ma vad si ma arde golul femeii ce nu-s
Sa cad in tacerea ochilor tai nu mai pot
Sa-mi smulg mie ochiul, ma doare.
arachnophobiaCaught up in the shadowsarachnophobia4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
under the bed.
A familiar warm spot,
burrowing into my forehead.
1’s and 0’s played out
a sick fantasy.
Hold on to lesser dreams
Play in the fields of the
Lord.
Hope against Hope to
remember.
Right now.
Hold on, stay inside.
Loose radio transmissions
reminded me that this was
all an illusion.
Deeper voids in the Closet,
shook me all night long.
The rain outside played
with my heart.
Tip-tap
Trip-trap
Along came a spider
and made me love her.
downCatching the last scents of Duskdown5 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
The Fallen beneath you
Goddess of the severed light
Snatch nature to your Will
More lust than forgiveness
Penetrating resolve from
temperamental Holy fires
I came upon you there
Praying for the kill
Another serpent in the grass
Spill blood
Make water into wine
Darker clouds marking Black reasoning
I was always tired of being
Alive
Walk forthright into those teeth
Dripping insanity pushing me further
Here we were all 7’s again
Maybe this time the cold earth
would beg resolve
Gripping tears onto the thing Man fears
And here you come, wrapped in ashen wings
Again harder than light
Off
leadenFields of sodden and gray wonderleaden5 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
held sway on bubbling laughter
Just see the edge of forgiveness for another
wandering Death smile
Too many questions in the air
Too many faces in that lonely place
Grasping straws and letting go
Drowning in the cemetery
Ribbons tying love to regret
Blasted furnace of her heart
Blackened ashes snowing
Tightrope walking from the start
There she was again; just normal control
Pulling clumps of weeds
as the best friend died
Build complicated reasons
No net to catch her now
Out-shined by brutality
It’s all old now
Faithfully lapping sweaty tongues
on fading Percocet
Who gets Mystified?
A Game of WordsCreated from the dust of earthA Game of Words6 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Bound tightly by
Sharp brambled love
Prone to wonder
Lust and hate
Speaking only truth
Abnegation has no part
Flights of wanton fancy
Forgetting all it never ought
Aspiring to virtue
Yet irreparably flawed
An inconstant maelstrom
Until the last setting of the sun
A conclusion of sorts
Stilling then forevermore.
PaxPaxPax3 years ago in Philosophical More Like This
Correr hasta ver correr el agua de tu cuerpo y exhalar el último aliento
Subir reír y tropezar hasta lo más alto
Beber de la copa plateada lo más bello
Y aprender siempre lo mundano
A esa hora antes de dormir, Le pregunto ente manta y algodón sobre mi día.
Viví realmente o casualmente?
Volé o simplemente camine.
Reí sin reír o realmente lo sufrí
Como fue mi día antes de dormir? Como es mi alma antes de partir?
Fue este día el que descubrí una nueva forma de espejos
O simplemente lo que veo es un reflejo
Puedo decir que hace tiempo que duermo con una sonris
CampanasCampanasCampanas3 years ago in Visual Poetry More Like This
Un pequeño charco de agua baila en rítmicas ondas
Las palomas gustosas en vuelo se embarcan
Las manos se cierran en gatuno despertar
Mientras nacho el perro de la esquina comienza a ladrar
Las nubes caminantes risueñas abajo voltean
Las escobas vigorosas no aflojan el paso
Dulce pan en canasto y bicicleta rápido vuela
Mientras el café silba a punto de tazas y vasos
Un rayo de luz se escapa de los encantados y toca el suelo
Las campanas dicen buenos días de manera cortes
Un suave aire fresco le contesta bajando su sombrero
Mientras las bancas hablan ruidosas más de una a la vez
Yo no dig
Don't Look BackFace the musicDon't Look Back4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Say the facts
Run away,
Don't look back.
Keep your feelings,
Tucked away.
Save them for,
A rainy day.
Days pass by,
I'm loosing track
I want to, but I know,
I can't look back
I fear, the past might blind me
And change my fate
I don't know where I'm going,
But it's never too late,
To change,
And rearrange,
The way I live
If you think it's wrong,
Deal with it
Face the truth
Change the facts
Run away,
Don't look back
UntitledKekasihkuUntitled5 years ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
Kapanpun kucoba untuk mendekatimu,
Lewat ucapan, sebagai pribadi yang utuh,
Tetapi engkau selalu menjauh dariku
Sulit untuk kugapai
Tetapi apapun aku senang bersamamu
All is Light, All is Black 2Pada akhirnya semuanya jatuh pada satu pertanyaan sederhana: "Jadi akan bagaimana The End-nya?" bila saja seseorang dapat betul-betul memilih dan berkomitmen, semuanya akan menjadi sesederhana Hitam atau Putih. Hanya Dualisme, bukan Dinamisme.All is Light, All is Black 27 years ago in Stories & Vignettes More Like This
Well, go ask each and every people to answer the truth… Can they decide and commit? Just to be Black or White and then live their fuckin' lives either as Black or as White till they die… I guess no one will be simple enough to claim his or her stance and stick to it. It's not a matter of chance, or even choice, but it's a matter of action! Doh...
To be Human is to be "Fragile"
i miss the moon7 years ago in Visual & Found Poetry
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Just A FlowerI'm just a flowerJust A Flower6 years ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
Wilting and fading away
Slowly losing my perfection and beauty
Slowly losing my life and meaning
Slowly losing my value and worth
The butterfly that once loved me, flits away forgetting me
The bee that once embraced me, shuns away rejecting me
The sun that once shone and kept me high and proud, shines for me no longer
The humans that once sniffs then smiles for me, tramples me on their feet
I'm just a flower
Wilting and fading away
Into the darkness I'll fade
Into the realms of another I'll go
And who will remember the time they spent to bring me to where I was in this world
And who will remember how hard I f
CATATAN BODOH 03:52 PM 020107CATATAN BODOH 03:52PM 021007CATATAN BODOH 03:52 PM 0201076 years ago in Fantasy More Like This
Di hari itu, saya mencoba bangun,
Meninggalkan sejenak kenyamanan absolut gelap yang menyelimuti saya,
Saya buka jendela itu,
Dan saya melihat sebuah pelangi.
Saya takut, terperangah melihat refraksi dari warna putih yang menjadi jutaan spektrum asing.
Membanting telak mata saya yang terbiasa akan hitam..
Saya mundur, takut akan apa yang memantul dari retina mata saya dan menyelusup ke saraf mata saya.
Membayangi otak saya yang tidak mengenal warna.
Apa harus saya mengintip lagi?
Tubuh saya menggigil, ia bersenandung agar saya tertidur lagi,
dan bermimpi tentang diri saya sendiri dalam slide hitam puti
Take me6 years ago in Visual & Found Poetry
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in circlesSomething sketched a fingernail picturein circles4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
in the dark with drops of light
a bitter taste of seeking lost
a hand in the air lands just right
Patches of hair loom dead scents
spill the neutral words on her lap
tell the faces they look at you
down at the floor the carpet sinks a trap
In between your fluid hands
slips the stomach and the brain
lay there on the floor with them
feel a little pain
You peel and slip the skin
beat the drum a sound it chimes my ear
hear the hollowed gap it makes
see the dangles you want to feel
Didn't you see me watching
tried to turn and twist the head
i held the elbow balanced steady
failed, but rem
persephonesYou never moved an inch from that place in my brain shaped like a W and curved like so many others just like you. You are still molded but my little hands are still moving.persephones4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I am like children who dance because they don't care how they look; they don't care if they are boy or girl, because they haven't learned about television lies yet. I think I'm like that still. I'd like to be.
You have that face that makes me throw up when you turn it halfway to look at something. The kind that dresses itself in so many ways, no one can tell if you're real or not.
But your book sat there everyday and it reminded me of how my faith is being corrupted. I
AliveI am a black canvasAlive4 years ago in Biography & Memoir More Like This
Smeared with gold and red.
A special moment in timeThe insides are constantly collapsing in on themselves, and I twist and shout forcing myself not to purge everything I've ever known like love and certain dire memories that I would rather keep. This is a spontaneous exorcism; this is what it's like to be uncertain of your future.A special moment in time4 years ago in General Non-Fiction More Like This
People don't seem to say nice things anymore, or wave their finger from behind a windshield, wipers telling me it's raining, sweeping away droplets and discarding them to the peripherals. They don't even look at me. They just sing along to evening news, but don't think twice if murder should be more sensitive a topic.
And I am still here grasping my cramp, my kick
QnA : MCQ 01QnA : MCQ 014 years ago in General Non-Fiction More Like This
Why israHell ( Israel ) is using such weapon ( illegal lethal weapons ) at Gaza ?!
Testing ?!
Genocide !!!
Medical out filed trail ? its for the humanity .
Inhuman morals israHell ( israel ) has
Mistake .
We deny IsraHell ( Israel ) using such thing . ( p.s we are Zionists )
What IsraHell ( israel ) is doing , is :
Unethical
Inhuman
Racism
Genocide
Sport .
All of the above
Sorry am pro-Zionist , will not answer , cause you are Anti-Semitic !!!!!!
Why israHell ( Israel ) kills civilians ?!
i am normal civilian ( someone ) is filtering and control m
CompleteComplete8 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
Complete
I open my eyes when the sun rises
And face the day that lies ahead.
Always just minutes from the past
Sick of the negativity I once fed.
Growth requires a suicidal walk
Through a graveyard of thought.
It is so clear when we were wrong,
how blurry is the joy we brought.
i am used to 2 happiness dangled
4 feet ahead of my 3 foot reach.
In actuality I should b the source
Of joyful sand on my cerebral beach.
Laugh often, smile more, Love hard,
fall harder, get back on your feet.
These actions unite the fractions
That make a person complete.
Political Steve BikoPolitical Steve Biko,Political Steve Biko4 years ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
Speak for my people,
Who now are equal
Got a new steeple,
Escaping the sequel,
Of blaming authority,
Try put priority, of getting that dough
Not just for more,
But to save & store,
Open the door,
For every man to go, where no man has gone,
But not to the moon
We move in platoons,
To devastate the doom
As fast as a puma,
Coz a lot a trauma,
To those wit bad karma
Differentiate the dumber,
From da smart ones,
Put da wise ones,
In leadership positions,
Not just for fun,
But to carry on tradition,
Of true honest living,
Giving some salvation,
Poverty eradicating,
Family value bu
Sta.sh
