On Stopping Here (Sukasah Syahdan Poems)
To: WBY Walking up your life girdle you may then get tired or just need to look down to see ...
Sukasah Syahdan Poems (127 Poems)
bless ’em beggars,buskers,street vendors (Sukasah Syahdan Poems)
bless 'em beggars,buskers,street vendors breastfeeding mothers,fathers weather- beaten,misplaced babies,outofschoolboys&girls enduring with furious fidelity everyday musk of japanese/german carfumery bless 'em ...
Shame (Sukasah Syahdan Poems)
You often look at her at some nights, when she is asleep so sound so tight. You wonder how come ...
Reminiscence (Sukasah Syahdan Poems)
I am reminiscing you; and the little boy who often stole some change from the left pocket of your pants ...
On God and the Moon (Sukasah Syahdan Poems)
Before we ask if God exists we should ask if man really landed on the moon. (Sukasah Syahdan)
A Kid on Her Lap (Sukasah Syahdan Poems)
a kid on her lap an extra busfare being saved for her man's cigarettes (Sukasah Syahdan)
A Tollroad (Sukasah Syahdan Poems)
stretching far ahead a long and cold vanity that splits hills and homes (Sukasah Syahdan)
Pencils and Pens (Sukasah Syahdan Poems)
pencils condone typos, pens incurably obsessed with permanence (Sukasah Syahdan)
Good Bye (Sukasah Syahdan Poems)
1/ Remember the old drunk at your church who elbowed me on the ribs and muttered something I undestood not? ...
Globalillusion (Sukasah Syahdan Poems)
all the world's a stage shrinking & life remains a same rendition without rehearsal whose script is written by no-one ...
Convention (Sukasah Syahdan Poems)
(To Grandma) Convention will fail us, grandma dear One of these days, as another birthday is drawing near I hope ...
Be Not Too Proud (Sukasah Syahdan Poems)
(In loving memories of my father; born June 22, 1938 - March 25, 2006) Though Thou succeeded finally in shunning ...
On Corruption (Sukasah Syahdan Poems)
Show me the cause of the city's traffic jam, and I'll show you the root of corruption. Show me a ...
A Bus Ride (Sukasah Syahdan Poems)
a bus ride the wind sitting next to me an old friend (Sukasah Syahdan)
Dear Parents (Sukasah Syahdan Poems)
dear parents hoary and weatherbeaten silently take turns ailing (Sukasah Syahdan)
The Muse (Sukasah Syahdan Poems)
gone for the year-end holiday the muse seems to have forgotten me (Sukasah Syahdan)
Once Upon a Time I (Sukasah Syahdan Poems)
once upon a time I saw a first flower undress in slow motion naked colour I have been awaiting one ...
Every Silent Plant in the Garden (Sukasah Syahdan Poems)
(To: S.W.) every silent plant in the garden knows two sorts of wishes make up the world: one is conceived ...
3 Ls (Sukasah Syahdan Poems)
Of love, logic, and libido I cryingly thank you, god, ever, for making me a doubter with millions of insteads ...
To Whom Words Are Mightier (Sukasah Syahdan Poems)
1/ To whom words are mightier than swords Be warned, for woes may thee betide After our pride, land, offsprings ...
On Equality (Sukasah Syahdan Poems)
Always remember that when we say that all men are created equal we are only joking. (Sukasah Syahdan)
The Shopkeeper (Sukasah Syahdan Poems)
the shopkeeper munched on lifecrumbs after the last customer's goodbye (Sukasah Syahdan)
This is What You Got (Sukasah Syahdan Poems)
this is what you got with a free email midwifery (Sukasah Syahdan)
Tears Hang on Her Eyes (Sukasah Syahdan Poems)
tears hang on her eyes the ones on the left fearing the stertorus night sky the ones on the right ...
K. A. (Sukasah Syahdan Poems)
Like this morning when white was all over I was the snow, you the soil. When my sun rises I ...
Mysterious Humanity (Sukasah Syahdan Poems)
I shall tell you stories about scores of troops sent to the distant Croatian borders medical soldiers of fortune with ...
You Gotta be Kidding (Sukasah Syahdan Poems)
So you think God soliloquizes to Himself (or Herself, Itself, or Godself for that matter) in front of the Bathroom ...
Belitung (Sukasah Syahdan Poems)
Majestic rocks from millions of years ancient Bystanders of earthly silent evolution Are in themselves untold stories Of an ever-lasting ...
On Love and the Likes of It (Sukasah Syahdan Poems)
despite what lexicographers say love, life, happiness and the likes of them-- ladies and gentlemen, are verbs (Sukasah Syahdan)
Once on Sudirman (Sukasah Syahdan Poems)
once on Sudirman the verdure of 2 angsana now in memory (Sukasah Syahdan)