RIC S. BASTASA


RIC S. BASTASA Poems

8121. Variations Of The Word Cry 4/20/2008
8122. Utilitarians 4/20/2008
8123. The Mother Who Hid Her Psycho Son 4/20/2008
8124. The Model Couple Of The Century: We 4/20/2008
8125. Óhjákvæmilegur 4/20/2008
8126. Your Silence 4/20/2008
8127. One Summer When The Wind Was Strong 4/20/2008
8128. The Beauty Conscious Neighbor Of Mine 4/20/2008
8129. Voluptuous Magnificence 4/20/2008
8130. January Rains, As I Remember 4/20/2008
8131. The Victim Of Bad Journalism 4/20/2008
8132. A Breakfast That We Cannot Eat Together 4/20/2008
8133. It Is Your Face Again 4/20/2008
8134. Blessing In Disguise 4/20/2008
8135. Fame And Popularity 4/20/2008
8136. You Are A Human Being 4/20/2008
8137. What Is It? 4/20/2008
8138. There Is Much Weeping There Is Much Sorrow 4/20/2008
8139. Why Worry? 4/20/2008
8140. Dear Worm 4/20/2008
8141. It Is True, I See It More Often 4/20/2008
8142. Welcome Home 4/20/2008
8143. Pictures 4/20/2008
8144. So Many Poets 4/20/2008
8145. Emotions 4/20/2008
8146. It Is Just A Poem 4/20/2008
8147. Fireflies On A Tree 4/21/2008
8148. The Four Women Of Your Life Brother 4/21/2008
8149. The Tony Encounter At Myrna’s Coffee Shop 4/21/2008
8150. Brian Lubeck 4/21/2008
8151. Paco De Lucia In Guitar Strings 4/21/2008
8152. Mario Parodi 4/21/2008
8153. Crestita 4/21/2008
8154. Lily Lily Lily Of The Valley 4/21/2008
8155. A New Haircut 4/21/2008
8156. How Is It Tonight 4/21/2008
8157. Inanimate Questions, If You Only Knew 4/21/2008
8158. The Sound Of Sunday Is Not Holy 4/21/2008
8159. Ensemble Fete Rustique 4/21/2008
8160. Teleman, Viola Concerto 4/21/2008
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 '

Eeny, Meeny, Miny, Moe

Eeny, meeny, miny, moe
Catch an Arab by the toe
If he bombs you let him go,
Eeny, meeny, miny, moe.

Eeny, meeny, miny, moe
Catch a Bush by the toe
If he bombs you too let him go,
Eeny, meeny, miny, moe.

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