Trash

Step. And a gust blew some papers.

Another step. And a bird bombarded.

Then another step. A washing machine blew out all that it contain. From there flew a pair of dirty sock, jazzy fuzzy underwear, cheap broken english t-shirts. All toward a random subjects, in which it all became the seed in creating a link in the infinite chain of chaos.

Finally, another step. And chaos is love. Chaos is life.

"Dude, no matter how many times i see your ability, i'm still amazed."

"More like a curse, and yeah, it is amazing."

"No, dude, think positive! If you're the villain, you'll be the strongest one out there."

"I'd rather not. And, hey, it's our turn now."

And so, another step was taken. All for the sake of  some french fries and a happy meal.

"Dude, you're seriously buying a happy meal?"

"So what? It's the limited edition!"

"Yea, i know you like that somehing-48, but still."

"To regret buying, or to regret not buying, i think i prefer the first one."

"True, true."



"Thank you for waiting, 2 french fries, a happy burger, and Nabila idol-figure, thank you for your patronage."

And thus countless of steps was made by protagonist. Leaving behind the trail of what was once serene grace. All up to his house.

"Ok, dude, see ya."

"Don't forget the game!"

"I won't!"

And so the main character ended today.

I caught a skyfish

It was a bit sudden. I know. I was surprised too.

One morning. I woke up. Yawn, stretched. As i stretched, i usually make a some kind of grabbing gesture, i don't know, it's a some kind oh habit. It's not like i'm trying to catch something, but, damn, i never thought i would catch a skyfish.

Puisi dalam intensifitas

Lelah, lesu, lemas, semua karena intensif seminggu sebelum ujian nasional.
Setidaknya aku sedikit bersyukur karena sekarang memakai komputer. Aku tidak perlu pegal membulatkan, dan ada kemungkinan besar error lagi seperti saat geladi. Kuharap aku kena error itu.


Ya, aku menulis sebuah puisi yang tentu tidak akan ada yang baca lagi. Judulnya 'Aku'

AKU BUKANLAH KAMU

YANG MENGAKU

MEREKA DAN KITA

ADALAH SAMA

KAMU HANYALAH KAMU

AKULAH AKU!

Yep, sampai jumpa? ah, tidak, aku akan memasang satu cerpen.

Kesal, berpuisi

Sungguh muak jadi keladak

Kalimatnya hanya menjadi debu

Kelakuannya jadi kuping merah

Tindas terus tindas terus

Ya, lanjut saja terus