11.9.13

Neon

Pada kelip neon di ambang jendela sebuah bar tua, kedukaan menemukan temannya; di lewat gelas gelas kaca dan buih bir sepahit air mata.


2 comments:

Anonymous said...

u drink alcohol miss lara?

lara nur said...

Believe what you read and see and hear and feel and think and hear. The poet won't answer you, the poems will speak for her.