pinkman always likes balloons
one day he finds a nice red one
that has brighten pinkman's afternoon
brighter than stars, even than the sun
red balloon keeps floating by
so close, and so near
but pinkman can't deny
pinkman's nagged by a fear
a fear that he wouldn't be able to catch
that nice red balloon
or maybe it would be a mismatch
would pop or even fly to the moon
pinkman does nothing but stands still
trying to figure out which one's best
chase the balloon down the hill
or let go; give it a permanent rest
3 comments:
runi..sungguh, puisi2mu keren.
ayo kita bikin buku.
nilam, nandia, dan kamu.
karena puisi2mu itu..
pasti menjadi bestseller, aku tiada ragu!
makasih makasih, hadoh,
mari bersama tim suril
bikin buku bodoh
yg isinya kyk anak kecil.
ayo,
mari kita coba..
bukan beradu panco,
tapi membuat buku bersama.
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