Mau enggak tulis puisi dengan judul ini?
nan

Puisi ini mungkin bisa jadi judul:
Divorce 
 by Carrie Etter 
  
 Forced to apologise 
 for the dirty sheets, he looks 
 proud in his shame. 
 I left that bed years ago 
 and have returned to collect 
 a forgotten book, a favourite blanket. 
 He knew the names of trees better 
 than makes of cars, but neither well. 
 He remembers which sister 
 I like least and asks 
 how she is doing.