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she who took a bow, and left, leaving her dogs to finish the job

One day

I woke up.

And suddenly

The world was different.


When I was in Kindergarten

My friend spoke of wild fantasies.

About her mom’s rainbow hair… 143 more words


The Fall

It was a stormy cold winter night. The wind was swirling angrily the fallen autumn leaves up the concrete pavement. The snowflakes were spinning around as though they were dancing with the yellowish withered leaves. 597 more words


Does anybody know songwriting groups that dont charge!

I tried joining a few songwriter’s associations, but they all seem to be charging a fee!

As I’m on a shoe string budget, actually zero budget, I can’t manage that. 27 more words



things hard to swallow
& suffer
all that jazz
all that meditation
his tattoo read
“this too shall pass”
I passed right on by him… 84 more words


From your secret admirer 31

I want you.

talk dirty to me
while you come at me
from behind
standing up
in the shower
full force
like a stampede
a buffalo… 33 more words


Imagery & Translation

This image is the closest to what I picture when I am writing in Skies Over A Shanty Town. I am finding this thread challenging because I have a lot of ideas that I want to explore and at the moment they seem to be coming out jumbled.

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Kelas Menulis 101 (Bandung, 16, 17, 24 Mei 2015)

Kelas Menulis 101 ini ditujukan untuk peserta dewasa, dengan mentor Jia Effendie. Awalnya, direncanakan ada empat kali pertemuan, tapi akhirnya pertemuan dipadatkan menjadi tiga kali, masing-masing dengan materi yang berbeda. 391 more words