puisi tentang kehidupan sehari-hari
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The Squeaking Fan
After the laughter and the clinking glasses,
I stand by the window, watching,
The broom dances across the scattered leaves.A fan creaks, a whisper in the silence,
The night holds its breath,
While I listen to my own quiet thoughts.Among the broken twigs and crumpled paper,
A glimmer catches my eye, unexpected,
Beauty …
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Newspaper on the Coffee Table
Pages rustle like tired whispers,
ink smudged by restless hands.
An ashtray overflows with stories,
each cigarette a promise forgotten.
I hear the echoes of silent thoughts.Words drift like smoke in the air,
headlines scream without a sound.
Promises linger like ghosts,
waiting to be believed or ignored.
Not all vows need to be …
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Gerobak Nasi Goreng
Kursi-kursi berderak,
seolah mengucap selamat tinggal,
pada lantai dingin.Di kejauhan, bunyi gerobak,
mengisi malam yang kosong,
dengan aroma hangat.Seperti tamu yang pergi,
perasaan pun tak harus
selalu selesai.
