RIC S. BASTASA


RIC S. BASTASA Poems

4001. Fantasy 101 3/2/2009
4002. Just Us 3/3/2009
4003. Landscape #1 3/3/2009
4004. Landscape #2 3/3/2009
4005. Landscape #3 3/3/2009
4006. Defense Mechanism 3/3/2009
4007. That Feeling Of Self-Importance 3/3/2009
4008. Tease 3/3/2009
4009. Desire Me Not 3/3/2009
4010. Her Poem Reconstructed 3/3/2009
4011. If You Are My Food Spread On The Table 3/3/2009
4012. Loser 3/4/2009
4013. Deep In The Middle Of The Night And Beyond 3/4/2009
4014. The Thing In Itself 3/4/2009
4015. 5: 28 In The Morning 3/4/2009
4016. Always Unfinished 3/4/2009
4017. Distant 3/4/2009
4018. Remembering A Poetry Teacher In High School 3/4/2009
4019. A Nipa Shack 3/4/2009
4020. After Thoughts About William 3/5/2009
4021. About A Friend Named A. K. 3/5/2009
4022. Do Not Fade Away 3/5/2009
4023. If The Moon Is A Boat And The Stars Are Fishes 3/5/2009
4024. Dream My Friend, You Must Dream 3/5/2009
4025. Kon Ako Mahimong Tore 2/25/2009
4026. Ang Gamayng Bato 2/25/2009
4027. Sa Bukid Nga Bulawan 2/25/2009
4028. Ang Dili Malimtan Ni Mama 2/25/2009
4029. A Mockery 2/27/2009
4030. Breathing 2/27/2009
4031. Not To Molest The Trees 2/27/2009
4032. On To Hongkong On To Shanghai 2/27/2009
4033. In Dakak 2/27/2009
4034. Hopefully Come Cascading 2/27/2009
4035. Back To The Usual Walk In The Rice Fields 2/27/2009
4036. Things That Slip From Our Very Hands 2/27/2009
4037. Those That Work Till Midnight 2/28/2009
4038. The Wonder Of The Tear 2/28/2009
4039. My Friend How Can You Ever Trace Me In That Labyrinth? 2/28/2009
4040. The Roosting Of The Pegions 2/28/2009

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Best Poem of RIC S. BASTASA

' The Last Dance Of Your Life '

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you don't really have to mind
death
what power do you have for it

when it comes
it comes
none can prevent it
from sitting beside you

the doctors are honest
and sometimes
too stupid to give you a promise
for another extension of
life

a hope that poisons the mind instead
and makes
our recent stand rigid and
unreasonable

for those who have seen the light
on one hand
sees death as
a welcome experience
in fact a festivity
another coming experience
another full moon
at the bay

another ...

Read the full of ' The Last Dance Of Your Life '

Ephemeral

A red hibiscus that blooms
In the morning
Closes, wilts, in the afternoon,
You expect another one of its kind tomorrow,
A china rose,
Your night life,
At the outdoor café, sitting on light fabricated
Silver chairs, sipping tea, puffing smoke, sipping
Margarita, gazing

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