[PUISI] Surup
Disebutnya sakral
Langit nampak memerah
Baskara berjalan pelan menuju peraduan
Alam, senyap tiada kata
Bising mesin, mati
Gesekan roda, berkurang
Hilang
Telah purna
Anak-anak berhenti berkeliaran
Bergegas kembali ke pelukan mama
Manusia menyelinap di bawah atap
Pun ternak perlahan mengurung raga
Sebelum blantika membutakan mata
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