RIC S. BASTASA


RIC S. BASTASA Poems

9001. Worn Out 10/8/2010
9002. What We Can Remember On Sunday Afternoons 10/8/2010
9003. 'Twas The Twilight 10/8/2010
9004. My Own Worth 10/8/2010
9005. A New Definition Of What Is Poetry 10/8/2010
9006. By And By 10/8/2010
9007. He Must Have Improved Into A Better Variety 10/8/2010
9008. The Hands Of The Clock 10/9/2010
9009. Frying Pan 10/9/2010
9010. If I Were Venus Raj 10/10/2010
9011. The Poetry In Us 10/10/2010
9012. The Lies That We Silently Preach 10/10/2010
9013. When I Wake This Morning 10/10/2010
9014. Too Many Words Too Many Forms Of Rashes 10/10/2010
9015. My Choice 10/10/2010
9016. I Am A Tree Without Roots 10/10/2010
9017. At The Kitchen 10/10/2010
9018. Our Dreams Can Be Forgotten 10/10/2010
9019. Now We Can Talk 10/10/2010
9020. The Daisies 10/11/2010
9021. The Injustice 10/12/2010
9022. There Are No Finishing Touches 10/12/2010
9023. The Tall Edifice That Is Built On Our Land 10/12/2010
9024. There Is No Such Power 10/12/2010
9025. My Only Faith 10/12/2010
9026. The Lone Dissenter 10/15/2010
9027. The Possibilities 10/16/2010
9028. In My Room 10/16/2010
9029. Solitude And The Sunset 10/16/2010
9030. The Corrupt Couple 10/16/2010
9031. Hiding The Gray Side Of Life 10/19/2010
9032. Meeting You Again 10/19/2010
9033. As We Bury A Great Woman 10/19/2010
9034. Where I Live 10/20/2010
9035. Past Pains 10/21/2010
9036. Eulogy 10/21/2010
9037. Poem From Frances R. (1) 10/21/2010
9038. Frances 2 10/21/2010
9039. Frances 3 10/21/2010
9040. Frances 4 10/21/2010

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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 '

True Love....

hold my hand
take my hand
i hold your hand
i will take you
to the river

our love is fire
that waters cannot
kill.

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