I want to dig that mound
And plucked out every name of my name
Let my breath embrace you
Dark poems rocked me
Poetry rhythm embraced me
And spread every wailing around darkness
It's like you sent a cricket to close my tired
Sing a story about thirsty longing
It's as if you leave your shit out
Through the cold night bribes
Wet eraser spells gaze at me
Each chant bounces macapat saddle
Like a conscience that was conveyed to me
Even guitar sounds different when my fantasy
Toward your recollection
Vibrating vibrations gave birth to poems
The poet's loomed
It's for you, It's for you, And do'a as my devotion
Miss you Dad