a picture of
my father's grave
looks brand new
how long he's been gone
my sick mother knows it better
dari albumku
foto makam ayah masih
terlihat baru
sudah berapa lama dia pergi
ibuku yang sakit tahu benar
*In loving memory of my father, a prayer for my mother who is now hospitalized in Banjarnegara, my hometown.
Wednesday, December 29, 2010
Weather forecast haiku
weather forecast
snowflakes fall on my boy's
sketchbook
ramalan cuaca
salju turun di buku
sketsa anakku
snowflakes fall on my boy's
sketchbook
ramalan cuaca
salju turun di buku
sketsa anakku
Tuesday, December 28, 2010
Saturday, December 25, 2010
Thursday, December 23, 2010
Snail trail haiku
These haiku were written as i found a simple yet beautiful painting bay Mary Rodning at http://www.haigaonline.com/issue11-2/issue11-2.html
(1)
she passes by
why should i cry, my reflection
fades on her trail
dia pergi
haruskah menangis, rautku
hilang dari jejaknya
(2)
a simple pledge
to keep it in my mind, your trail
doesn't last long
biarlah tersimpan
dalam ingatan, jejakmu
lenyap bergegas
(1)
she passes by
why should i cry, my reflection
fades on her trail
dia pergi
haruskah menangis, rautku
hilang dari jejaknya
(2)
a simple pledge
to keep it in my mind, your trail
doesn't last long
biarlah tersimpan
dalam ingatan, jejakmu
lenyap bergegas
Saturday, December 11, 2010
Night choir haiku
long long night
a poet joins cricket
night choir
malam yang panjang
seorang penyair berdendang
dalam koor para jangkrik
a poet joins cricket
night choir
malam yang panjang
seorang penyair berdendang
dalam koor para jangkrik
Too many droplets tanka
evening drizzle
got a lot to ponder
still i can't decide
too many droplets to
quench this thirst
sore rintik-rintik
terlalu banyak yang difikirkan
tak juga bisa aku memilih
satu dari berjuta bulir untuk
puaskan haus
got a lot to ponder
still i can't decide
too many droplets to
quench this thirst
sore rintik-rintik
terlalu banyak yang difikirkan
tak juga bisa aku memilih
satu dari berjuta bulir untuk
puaskan haus
Friday, December 10, 2010
Reverb of your breathing tanka
how long?
before the last farewell
the reverb of your breathing
takes away the silence
all my poems fall into
berapa lama lagi?
sebelum lambaian terakhir
helaan nafasmu terus berdenting
segala puisi
menjelma sunyi
before the last farewell
the reverb of your breathing
takes away the silence
all my poems fall into
berapa lama lagi?
sebelum lambaian terakhir
helaan nafasmu terus berdenting
segala puisi
menjelma sunyi
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