RIC S. BASTASA


RIC S. BASTASA Poems

8641. A Place Of The Heart 8/2/2010
8642. A Valediction Inside The Room 8/2/2010
8643. The Dresser 8/2/2010
8644. Ramblings On A Sunday Morning 7/31/2010
8645. Awareness Of A Busy Man 7/31/2010
8646. What She Must Seek Forgiveness 7/31/2010
8647. Vacillation In Writing A Poem About Happiness 7/31/2010
8648. Quarter Of Seven 7/31/2010
8649. What Does A Hectic Schedule Do To You? 7/31/2010
8650. The Fat Daughter Who Plays Beethoven 7/14/2010
8651. Between James And Kris 8/2/2010
8652. Pencil Sketch 8/2/2010
8653. The Comfort And Ease That We Embrace In Certainties 8/5/2010
8654. Welcome To The Door Of Freedom 8/5/2010
8655. What You Can Always Misspell 8/5/2010
8656. For Rose And Arvin 8/5/2010
8657. Getting To Know The Real Person 8/5/2010
8658. Early Morning Prayer 8/5/2010
8659. The Doors And Windows 8/5/2010
8660. What To Do With An Empty Cup? 8/5/2010
8661. The Changes Of The Garden 8/5/2010
8662. Today Of This Year 8/5/2010
8663. The Task Every Morning Before Breakfast 8/5/2010
8664. The Class Reunion 2010 8/7/2010
8665. About Us And About Them 8/7/2010
8666. Repetitions 8/7/2010
8667. The Arms Of Your Beloved 8/7/2010
8668. Acquaintances And Old Friends 8/7/2010
8669. The Secret Place 8/7/2010
8670. The Beautiful Bird On A Cage 8/8/2010
8671. I Wish Upon A Star 8/10/2010
8672. Urinary Tract 8/10/2010
8673. The Contrasts 8/10/2010
8674. Primary And Secondary 8/10/2010
8675. With All Humility 8/10/2010
8676. My Venus 8/12/2010
8677. Consuming Myself 8/12/2010
8678. Viola 8/12/2010
8679. Love's Pains 8/12/2010
8680. Looking For Meaning 8/12/2010
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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