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last night before dawn
i dreamt of coffee machine
drooling early morn
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Selasa, 17 Februari 2009
Rabu, 19 November 2008
about a cleric who loves satanic tunes
he listens to the pirated mp3 files
about satan, hell, and inferno
so he has something to talk about
in the eternal waiting room
2119 20112008
about satan, hell, and inferno
so he has something to talk about
in the eternal waiting room
2119 20112008
Jumat, 31 Oktober 2008
will walk slowly to cold november rain
the november rain will
come out from the axl rose's cloudy eyes
let's just hope that
the rain
will always heal the pain
and
will not feel the same
november,
it is not the right time to be insane.
1821 31102008
come out from the axl rose's cloudy eyes
let's just hope that
the rain
will always heal the pain
and
will not feel the same
november,
it is not the right time to be insane.
1821 31102008
Label:
gedongproject,
november,
poem,
poetry,
rain
Selasa, 09 September 2008
picked up by def leppard just before maghrib time
here i am sitting
i am not waiting
remembering instead
"pour some sugar on me. honey"
the choir said
take the ride!
"rocket, yeah!"
"see the light in blue"
can you guys fly pass the time warp?
can you do it carp?
1626 09092008
i am not waiting
remembering instead
"pour some sugar on me. honey"
the choir said
take the ride!
"rocket, yeah!"
"see the light in blue"
can you guys fly pass the time warp?
can you do it carp?
1626 09092008
Label:
carp,
def leppard,
gedongproject,
poem,
poetry,
rocket,
warp,
yoshi
Minggu, 24 Agustus 2008
as if the sun fell ill
i think it's darker..
"you forget to open your windows," you said.
the wind stood still
as if the sun fell ill
"stop me! i am tearing this month's page"
11:12
its too late to blow the candle as it already turned into swan.
1328 25082008
"you forget to open your windows," you said.
the wind stood still
as if the sun fell ill
"stop me! i am tearing this month's page"
11:12
its too late to blow the candle as it already turned into swan.
1328 25082008
Kamis, 22 Mei 2008
a friend of mine is keeping 1280 messages in her heart
a friend of mine
actually erase all her messages daily
so she could start every day new
a friend of mine
actually copy all his messages monthly
it is copying by the mean of rewritting all of the messages
one by one
so he could retrace any events or accidents
like national archiving agency
another friend of mine
is so forgetful
she never actually been
in deep agony
bottomless misery
nor
euphoric happiness
another friend of mine
thought he was romeo
and she was juliet
when actually
he was bandung bondowoso
and she was loro jonggrang.
0922 23052008
provoked by broken juliet's thought
actually erase all her messages daily
so she could start every day new
a friend of mine
actually copy all his messages monthly
it is copying by the mean of rewritting all of the messages
one by one
so he could retrace any events or accidents
like national archiving agency
another friend of mine
is so forgetful
she never actually been
in deep agony
bottomless misery
nor
euphoric happiness
another friend of mine
thought he was romeo
and she was juliet
when actually
he was bandung bondowoso
and she was loro jonggrang.
0922 23052008
provoked by broken juliet's thought
Label:
bandung,
bondowoso,
gedongproject,
juliet,
loro jonggrang,
messa,
poem,
poetry,
romeo,
yoshi
Rabu, 14 Mei 2008
yesterdays were old time's future as you know it
as
la tour eiffel
its 300 meters
to mark its dominance as the highest construction
only for 40 years
beaten by
tower of tashkent
uzbekistan
and
tower of jin mao
china
as
prambanan
its 999 statues
to mark future love
only for one day
beaten by
taj mahal of agra
india
forty meters tall
four minarets
four muezzins
repeat after me,
"yesterdays,
were old time's future,
as you know it."
1324 14052008
la tour eiffel
its 300 meters
to mark its dominance as the highest construction
only for 40 years
beaten by
tower of tashkent
uzbekistan
and
tower of jin mao
china
as
prambanan
its 999 statues
to mark future love
only for one day
beaten by
taj mahal of agra
india
forty meters tall
four minarets
four muezzins
repeat after me,
"yesterdays,
were old time's future,
as you know it."
1324 14052008
Senin, 28 April 2008
li po may not be as famous as vivian hsu
li po
may not be as famous as vivian hsu
not found 404
is vivian's roommate
not found 404
is
waiting for you
when jenna and aria
decided
not to be seen naked
in front of you
not found 404
wants you
when nanda and amed
received
the fitna in bed
to ashame to came
in their family reunion
1614 28042008
may not be as famous as vivian hsu
not found 404
is vivian's roommate
not found 404
is
waiting for you
when jenna and aria
decided
not to be seen naked
in front of you
not found 404
wants you
when nanda and amed
received
the fitna in bed
to ashame to came
in their family reunion
1614 28042008
Minggu, 27 April 2008
fastest bpm possible
ring king king
in the game where i am king
forever i want to be in pantura
where the kings are not pantera
i love that song about sms
where the world out there could kiss my ass
together we conquer
when musik koplo
is taking you as sick as low
1102 28042008
< reply to: hapi a i u hu api ai ye hapi a i u hu aaah*
by mikael johani in http://thetruthaboutjakarta.multiply.com >
in the game where i am king
forever i want to be in pantura
where the kings are not pantera
i love that song about sms
where the world out there could kiss my ass
together we conquer
when musik koplo
is taking you as sick as low
1102 28042008
< reply to: hapi a i u hu api ai ye hapi a i u hu aaah*
by mikael johani in http://thetruthaboutjakarta.multiply.com >
Jumat, 25 April 2008
le peuple de l'herbe and burger king in kopaja
beats of le peuple de l'herbe
in my ears
beating burger king's whopper jr.
in my digestion system
in the ring of kopaja
because i want it that way
1935 25042008
in my ears
beating burger king's whopper jr.
in my digestion system
in the ring of kopaja
because i want it that way
1935 25042008
Label:
burger king,
kopaja,
le peuple de l'herbe,
poem,
poetry,
whopper jr.
Senin, 24 Maret 2008
the worst day ever you've could imagine
the worst day ever you've could imagine
is waking up from four days dream heaven
0703 24032008
is waking up from four days dream heaven
0703 24032008
Kamis, 01 Maret 2007
the raft
fresh air to the raft
a big balloon
won't be marooned
the raft is floating
to the brighter sky
so bright, it makes everybody cry
the raft is floating
to the silent field
silent enough to sow the seed
the raft is floating
to the smiling prairie
you are so great
and of course so is life
1546 01032007
a big balloon
won't be marooned
the raft is floating
to the brighter sky
so bright, it makes everybody cry
the raft is floating
to the silent field
silent enough to sow the seed
the raft is floating
to the smiling prairie
you are so great
and of course so is life
1546 01032007
Sabtu, 24 Februari 2007
angels and airlines
and the angels
are watching
between the cloud
and the clouds
between the storm
and the storms
they are watching the fools
so high
above the hills
praying
and rewinding
their lives
before crash
before lost
before heroes
the angels love the airlines nowadays.
0053 24022007
are watching
between the cloud
and the clouds
between the storm
and the storms
they are watching the fools
so high
above the hills
praying
and rewinding
their lives
before crash
before lost
before heroes
the angels love the airlines nowadays.
0053 24022007
Selasa, 06 Februari 2007
to destination: the destination
feet keeps on walking
hands keeps on waving
fingers crossing
to destination: the destination
wandering
no need to wonder
wanted
wonderfully
sometimes
always crossing
to destination: the destination
destiny is nothing
is being lost something?
1514 06022007
hands keeps on waving
fingers crossing
to destination: the destination
wandering
no need to wonder
wanted
wonderfully
sometimes
always crossing
to destination: the destination
destiny is nothing
is being lost something?
1514 06022007
Label:
destination,
gedongproject,
poem,
poetry
Rabu, 31 Januari 2007
11 bloody 11
every night
every day
i am always waiting for 11:11
sometimes i was there
many times i wasn't
make every wishes
many wishes
few wishes
one wish
blow the 11:11
one wish
to became
one thing
11:11
before
11:12
and your hand is... 11 bloody 11
1139 31012007
every day
i am always waiting for 11:11
sometimes i was there
many times i wasn't
make every wishes
many wishes
few wishes
one wish
blow the 11:11
one wish
to became
one thing
11:11
before
11:12
and your hand is... 11 bloody 11
1139 31012007
Rabu, 20 September 2006
i see life, goin' home
afterglow
marching out
to couches
to cups of coffee
to screaming sons
to 9 o'clock news.
marching out
metal boxes of ants
and cockroaches in chrome
towards home
god have mercy, of what i see..
1724 20092006
marching out
to couches
to cups of coffee
to screaming sons
to 9 o'clock news.
marching out
metal boxes of ants
and cockroaches in chrome
towards home
god have mercy, of what i see..
1724 20092006
Sabtu, 04 Desember 2004
in the old disco
here i am
in the old disco
between the apatethic lights and mirrorball
and the sweating teenage hips
from the spinning sweets
to the colorful arsenics
from the ripped stockings
to the moving stripes
from endless sad files
to the dirty thoughts
i wonder,
who killed wiji thukul, and munir?
1219-04122004
in the old disco
between the apatethic lights and mirrorball
and the sweating teenage hips
from the spinning sweets
to the colorful arsenics
from the ripped stockings
to the moving stripes
from endless sad files
to the dirty thoughts
i wonder,
who killed wiji thukul, and munir?
1219-04122004
Label:
disco,
munir,
poem,
poetry,
wiji thukul
Selasa, 30 November 2004
universe
i'm near the universe
with all of my falling stars
and deathstars
and also the black hole in a far
i'm the space
with all the sands and rocks
and billions of moons
and the isotonic irons
i am the galaxy
with all the milky ways
the alien airways
and also the lonely nebulas
i'm almost it, universe
with all the verses
but still not complete
without u
2115 30112004
with all of my falling stars
and deathstars
and also the black hole in a far
i'm the space
with all the sands and rocks
and billions of moons
and the isotonic irons
i am the galaxy
with all the milky ways
the alien airways
and also the lonely nebulas
i'm almost it, universe
with all the verses
but still not complete
without u
2115 30112004
Label:
gedongproject,
poem,
poetry,
universe,
yoshi
Kamis, 25 November 2004
through the laboratory's window
i know
that branch
that leaf is dancing gracefully
with head full of stories
i know
those iron boxes in queue
may be they knew a few
i know
the wind touch me again
never bored by greetings
and always ready to pass the news
i'm falling in love again with you
0330-25112004
that branch
that leaf is dancing gracefully
with head full of stories
i know
those iron boxes in queue
may be they knew a few
i know
the wind touch me again
never bored by greetings
and always ready to pass the news
i'm falling in love again with you
0330-25112004
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