my North, my South, my East and West

akhirnya saya ingat kembali kalo saya punya ini blog..
dan untuk merayakan keingatan saya kembali,, ya saya harus posting sesuatu dong di sini..

oh,,karena saya baru nonton pelem Four Weddings and a Funeral,, yang menurut saya pelem romantis yg bagus,, ada baiknya saya post sebuah puisi yg ada di pelem itu..
puisi yg dibacakan saat pemakaman..
dan menurut saya itu puisi yg bagus..

Ok,, here we go:

a poem from W.H. Auden,, judulnya Funeral Blues..


Stop all the clocks, cut off the telephone,
Prevent the dog from barking with a juicy bone,
Silence the pianos and with muffled drum
Bring out the coffin, let the mourners come.
Let aeroplanes circle moaning overhead
Scribbling on the sky the message He is Dead.
Put crepe bows round the white necks of the public doves,
Let the traffic policemen wear black cotton gloves.

He was my North, my South, my East and West,
My working week and my Sunday rest,
My noon, my midnight, my talk, my song;
I thought that love would last forever: I was wrong.
The stars are not wanted now; put out every one,
Pack up the moon and dismantle the sun,
Pour away the ocean and sweep up the woods;
For nothing now can ever come to any good.



dan saya rekomendasikan juga untuk menonton pelemnya..
wokeh..