Invidious Thoughts (Sukasah Syahdan Poems)
invidious thoughts stabbed to death on the floor the siesta escaped (Sukasah Syahdan)
invidious thoughts stabbed to death on the floor the siesta escaped (Sukasah Syahdan)
is it your writing or my reading it that immures its meaning? (Sukasah Syahdan)
happy Eid Fitr! may all hearts re-bleach awhite all maids recall the way back (Sukasah Syahdan)
clouds over Jakarta sky conceal the midnoon sun of my birthday (Sukasah Syahdan)
Let me for somewhere I should stroll Bid thee farewell. You, eternal wonder that enthralls my soul, will always tolls ...
history is a hurried checklist of the goods mankind wishes to unforget poetry is a soft whisper against the bads ...
Thank you so much, I can't thank you all enough for this most beautiful epitaph: "Here lies the body of ...
Wisdom doesn't come with age; wrinkles and lapses of memory do. (Sukasah Syahdan)
cleaning our home the dust accosted my wife and me where we'd been (Sukasah Syahdan)
the wind had forgotten itself for some time out of me I made one (Sukasah Syahdan)
a lousy preacher a broken mic an al Maghfiroh's anticlimax (Sukasah Syahdan)
two crescents one smiling in the sky the other framed by my window (Sukasah Syahdan)
Il buon tempo verrà! a solitary chestnut, bold in the cold, hibernating under a gigantic white sheet is perseverance keeping ...
1/ My dearest child, my dearest love Come to Ayah, who has just come My dearest star, my brightest sun ...
everybody is an Ezing to themselves! oh yes, because reality does not exist, oh no, even when it seems so. ...
The only place where success may come before work is this country. (Sukasah Syahdan)
the greyish sky gravid with raindrops thinks it can beat the tastes of home brewed coffee and my daughter's laughter ...
count your blessings little ones--they can go further than just hush us away! (Sukasah Syahdan)
when did mercy cease to be and where did it flee? beggars surround poverty flaunts (Sukasah Syahdan)
foul air in my stuffy room screech of a stuck window a lizard's dash (Sukasah Syahdan)
a Memo from the Past this is to compliment those who have made us petrified and conjured up evidence of ...
To recall nothing past And expect nothing yet to pass To never suffer from boredom Or give in to fiefdom ...
I have let her, the kid unstopper me thinking she would drink me up and part of her I'd be; ...
Those who say nothing's new under the olden sun have never laid eyes on my wart. (Sukasah Syahdan)
. 34 of a book entombs an insect's body another book has mine (Sukasah Syahdan)
a) this spirited assemblage is a placid pilgrimage: the girls and boys we were b) a blink is all it ...
no wishes for this lebaran Your Honor, other than my daughter's convalence (Sukasah Syahdan)
I have refused to refuse to publish this book of poetry Today they've found over a hundred poems in this ...
standing in front of a mirror you recall it said: to hinge upon time is self-delusion tomorrows and days after, ...
Far away and long ago, a young lady who had lost her way found herself wandering in a wood and ...
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