RIC S. BASTASA


RIC S. BASTASA Poems

7561. Impels 5/13/2010
7562. Empty Spaces Of Leaves 5/11/2010
7563. Home 5/11/2010
7564. Conceding 5/11/2010
7565. Defeat 5/11/2010
7566. The Roads Have No Ends 5/14/2010
7567. The Initial Stage 5/14/2010
7568. New Cities 5/14/2010
7569. The Law Of Nature 5/14/2010
7570. A Poem 5/14/2010
7571. A Man 5/14/2010
7572. Soul 5/14/2010
7573. The Last Leaf Story 5/14/2010
7574. Some People 5/14/2010
7575. What If I Have Only One Arm? 5/14/2010
7576. How She Defines Love 5/14/2010
7577. I Know You Are There 5/14/2010
7578. Building A Big House 5/14/2010
7579. The Drag 5/14/2010
7580. Esterlita 5/14/2010
7581. Script 1 Of Ella 10 Hours Ago. 5/14/2010
7582. Lots Of Air In Here 5/14/2010
7583. Earth, Wind And Water 5/14/2010
7584. For The Things That I Cannot Change 5/14/2010
7585. If You Think You Want Me 5/14/2010
7586. Word Play 5/14/2010
7587. Beating Around The Bush 5/14/2010
7588. Mistaken For A Need Of Affection 5/14/2010
7589. Reuniting With A Friend 5/14/2010
7590. Bald, Pale, Short 5/14/2010
7591. Knife And Wings 5/14/2010
7592. Everytime I Look At You 5/14/2010
7593. Weekend To Remember 5/14/2010
7594. Stewardship 5/15/2010
7595. Cryptic 5/15/2010
7596. A Neighbor 5/15/2010
7597. Realities Of Our Lives 5/15/2010
7598. About A Lady 5/15/2010
7599. Undressing 5/15/2010
7600. In His Mind 5/15/2010

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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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