RIC S. BASTASA


RIC S. BASTASA Poems

4521. Man Soll Den Tag Nicht Vor Dem Abend Loben 4/27/2009
4522. No Attachments 4/27/2009
4523. Patterns 4/27/2009
4524. Something Fragile 4/27/2009
4525. Her Demands 4/27/2009
4526. Authenticity 4/27/2009
4527. Empty Talk 4/27/2009
4528. You Give 4/27/2009
4529. It Is Better That Way 4/27/2009
4530. Emilia 4/28/2009
4531. Exploring My Thoughts 4/28/2009
4532. From Among The Sands On The Shore I Am But A Singe Grain 4/28/2009
4533. Night Bends 4/28/2009
4534. Plethora 4/28/2009
4535. A Nihilist 4/29/2009
4536. I Have Seen 4/29/2009
4537. We Build 4/29/2009
4538. Our Final Wish For The Magician 4/29/2009
4539. Losing A Wallet 4/29/2009
4540. Keeping The Hundred Healthy Bulls 4/29/2009
4541. Such A Short Stay 4/30/2009
4542. Setting You Free 4/30/2009
4543. Watch That Which You Do Too 4/30/2009
4544. We Sit On One Of The Chairs Inside This Lonely Train 4/30/2009
4545. One Face? 4/30/2009
4546. This Is Just Nothing 4/30/2009
4547. Not Me 4/30/2009
4548. How Sunday Ended Upon Its Own Trembling 4/30/2009
4549. One Day 4/30/2009
4550. To Let You Know 4/30/2009
4551. The Problem With The Wind 4/30/2009
4552. Quickly 4/30/2009
4553. The Beginning Of Understanding 4/30/2009
4554. An Escape 5/1/2009
4555. Mocking Bird 5/2/2009
4556. It And I 5/2/2009
4557. Stenographic Notes 5/2/2009
4558. Something So Sweet 5/2/2009
4559. Humility 5/2/2009
4560. On A Sunday Morning 5/2/2009
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 '

Human Nature.....

and now i remember you
dear scorpion, you, who wanted
to cross the river, but you have
no fins, only that sting,
and you ask the frog to help you,
but the frog made you promise
not to bite along the way, lest
both of you shall drown and die.

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