poema margarita

seorang yang cuek,jutek,dan sangat sulit di tebak,memiliki banyak trauma. 'ctakkkkk' Kiana yang melihat ponselnya di banting kencang oleh Lala spontan menatap Lala dengan tatap kesal. Lala menangkup dagu kiana. "Kenapa?hm??mau marah?" .... "Jangan sekali kali nonton yang kaya gitu-!"bentak Lala Kiana terkejut,lalu menundukkan kepalanya lagi. Lala menghempaskan dagu kiana,lalu. "Beresin kamar kamu,teteh mau ke kamar,jangan lupa perkataan teteh tadi,siapin peralatan belajarmu,nanti kita belajar,mandi dan jangan lupa shalat,kalo sampe teteh balik ,kamar ini belum bersih ,teteh buat kamar ini lebih kotor,paham?" Kiana mengangguk takut. "PAHAM ATAU GA?!"bentak Lala. "P-paham teh"ucap kiana dengan penuh kegugupan. "Good" Lala keluar dari kamar kiana. Kiana mengucapkan syukur karna tetehnya tidak menamparnya,pernah satu kali ia mendapatkan tamparan,karna ia berani membantah omongan mamah,dan itu sangat menyakitkan,kiana tidak ingin lagi mendapatkan tamparan dari tetehnya,cukup sekali ia merasakan,cukup sekali.

Just some random poems I think up.

When Inchara and Amit, two painters and lovers whose Writer has stopped writing their story, beg Writer to give their story and end after having repeated the same day for year; the Writer gives them the only conclusion he could. As pages from the story that could've been, are torn by the Writer; they find a new master who paints words in such a way that even the Writer becomes part of a chaotic world where he has to face all the characters he has written, and stories he had written as drafts become one singular reality. In the end... who would take control? To what end? One thing is for sure. In the end it is always-always-always-always-always-always-always-always-always-always-always... ------------------------------------------------- - Updating every Thursday - Most chapters will have at least one poem whose start will be specified with ""

Where I write my poems whenever inspirations strike, or when I'm procrastinating. Special thanks to Lonelytree for the cover design.

The poems that I write for my girlfriend

A collection of random poems.

The poem's that I've either written myself or that I admire and want to share with the world.

The collection of the poem is written by me. Most of the poems may have inspiration from my day-to-day life whereas others are just my thoughts. The inspiration of the poem may or may not have the influence of other poets but I tried my best to portray my feelings. Hope you will find these poems interesting. Rest assured, I will post them as I am not a poet in any sense. I just like to play with words. So, I hope you like it. The cover page is not mine.

Poem I was forced to write for English Class

I truly enjoy writing poetry and I have done a lot of poetic artworks in the past - I feel like it would be magical to share it! I didn't know much about poetry at the start, but then when I got lured by the magics of it - I was trapped. It's exactly like story writing, but in a rhythmic style. I guess it's the notion of - you don't know what's ahead of you unless you try. PS: These are scattered, individual poetry in one book. They're generally really short and take a few moments to read. They all contain different genres and are all different styles of poetry.