RIC S. BASTASA


RIC S. BASTASA Poems

10001. The Rose As The Point Of Reflection 3/9/2011
10002. Solitary... 3/9/2011
10003. The Wise Giver.... 3/9/2011
10004. Aboard The Domestic Airline Bound For Home.... 3/9/2011
10005. Do Not Read This Poem... 3/9/2011
10006. On To Another Gate... 3/9/2011
10007. Writing In Thin Slices... 3/9/2011
10008. Inorder Not To Be Bitten... 3/9/2011
10009. The Masochist Culture.... 3/9/2011
10010. Realization.... 3/9/2011
10011. Travel Lite... 3/9/2011
10012. Cheating.... 3/9/2011
10013. To Learn To Live Alone... 3/10/2011
10014. Inside The Room Early Morning 3/10/2011
10015. Illusions Of The Reality Of Grief.... 3/10/2011
10016. One Afternoon By The Cafe... 3/10/2011
10017. This Afternoon.... 3/10/2011
10018. Deer Tracks.... 3/10/2011
10019. 2: 55 A.M. 3/10/2011
10020. 2: 58 A.M. 3/10/2011
10021. Ozy... 3/10/2011
10022. 3: 22 A.M. 3/10/2011
10023. Cancer Patient.... 3/10/2011
10024. 3: 51 A.M. 3/10/2011
10025. The Cleanest Man.... 3/10/2011
10026. Schadenfreude 3/10/2011
10027. 4: 08 A.M. 3/10/2011
10028. 4: 16 A.M. 3/10/2011
10029. The Fairness Of The Choices.... 3/10/2011
10030. Back To February... 3/10/2011
10031. Remembering... 3/10/2011
10032. The Jolly Bee... 3/10/2011
10033. What You Do Not Expect.... 3/11/2011
10034. The Process Of Selection.... 3/3/2011
10035. Unrequited.... 3/3/2011
10036. Real And Unreal... 3/3/2011
10037. That Garde Of Stones.... 3/3/2011
10038. The Leaking Roof.... 3/5/2011
10039. The Face Of Anger 3/5/2011
10040. While Praying... 3/5/2011

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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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