Poem, 9 October 2019 It had not rained in Bali, Not a drop for months. The rainy season came and went But the sky seemed so indifferent. Dry earth and dry streams, Parched throats and sapped bodies. And then we went camping Just for a night Twas a special birthday wish On a cliff by…
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Plastic offering to the Gods
Poem, 3 October 2018. I wake up and honour the rising sun,The fields, the rivers and the bountiful ground.I have a bath and comb out my long black hair,Wear my batik kain and white lace kebaya.With the sash knotted firmly around my waist, I am ready to begin a new day. I set out my…