RIC S. BASTASA


RIC S. BASTASA Poems

8041. Something In Me Does Not Rest 4/20/2008
8042. Finally She Asks If I Am Sick And Dying 4/20/2008
8043. My Parents Are Wrong 4/20/2008
8044. I Am Rude 4/20/2008
8045. Write To Me In Simplicity 4/20/2008
8046. Do Not Complicate Love 4/20/2008
8047. On This Silly Hill 4/20/2008
8048. When You Write. 4/20/2008
8049. At Two O’clock In The Afternoon 4/20/2008
8050. The Rain Falls To This Pond 4/20/2008
8051. The Fruits On The Table 4/20/2008
8052. A Sensual Scribble 4/20/2008
8053. She Is Sleepless, She Is Probing 4/20/2008
8054. You Are Into A Relationship 4/20/2008
8055. I Am The Most Ordinary Person That You Meet On The Street 4/20/2008
8056. Recent Instructions From Noel 4/20/2008
8057. Results Of The Poemhunter Poetry Contest For 2008 4/20/2008
8058. There’s A New Breeze Coming 4/20/2008
8059. Precipitation 4/20/2008
8060. Who Is The Real Problem? 4/20/2008
8061. I’ve Been Waiting So Long 4/20/2008
8062. Something So Ordinary Can Be Poetic 4/20/2008
8063. Rain 4/20/2008
8064. You Said You Cannot Write 4/20/2008
8065. A Wife Who Thinks All For Herself 4/20/2008
8066. A Judge That You Must Know 4/20/2008
8067. What I Have In My Hands 4/20/2008
8068. Kindergarten 4/20/2008
8069. Something Is Wrong With Silence 4/20/2008
8070. My Lover 4/20/2008
8071. My Geisha 4/20/2008
8072. Cross-Eyed 4/20/2008
8073. Statue 4/20/2008
8074. You Are A Part Of This Poem 4/20/2008
8075. Mimicry 4/20/2008
8076. There Is An Error 4/20/2008
8077. The Addiction 4/20/2008
8078. Every Morning 4/20/2008
8079. I Did Not Notice That You Are Still There 4/20/2008
8080. Mariposa 4/20/2008
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 '

Feeling Lousy

Feeling lousy is seeing this lady laughing
She does her thing with confidence like she
Knows everything; what to do with this
Matter called
Everything,
She knows her place and claims it as hers,
She tells you, you are never like her doing so well
In fame,
Glory, and

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