RIC S. BASTASA


RIC S. BASTASA Poems

11721. Replaying Mozart's Serenade #3 In G 3/1/2009
11722. Faking The Pain 3/9/2009
11723. Twenty-Five Years 3/9/2009
11724. The Stone Looks Up To Heaven For Light 3/9/2009
11725. The Pink Slip 3/9/2009
11726. Physics 3/9/2009
11727. Mercy 3/9/2009
11728. Compassion To The Man In Sorrow 3/9/2009
11729. The Sadness Of Other People 3/9/2009
11730. The Octupus 3/9/2009
11731. Lasagna 3/9/2009
11732. A Little Sunshine 3/10/2009
11733. Life Need Not Be In Its Order As You All Perceive It 3/10/2009
11734. Bobbing 3/10/2009
11735. Walking On Top Of The Cinders 3/10/2009
11736. Olfactory 3/10/2009
11737. A Love Life 3/10/2009
11738. Envy Not Her Flowers 3/11/2009
11739. Production Line 3/8/2009
11740. A Nighbor Singing Out Of Tune 3/8/2009
11741. Can'T Really Get Enough Of Love Babe 3/8/2009
11742. There Is This Rain Between My Thighs 3/8/2009
11743. Fluid 3/8/2009
11744. Feelings 3/9/2009
11745. Envy Looks Restlessly 3/9/2009
11746. The Past 3/11/2009
11747. The Flowers Of Her Sorrows 3/11/2009
11748. A Bird Escaping Finally From Its Cage 3/11/2009
11749. The Dry Leaf 3/11/2009
11750. Kindness 3/11/2009
11751. When We Kiss 3/11/2009
11752. The Dew On The Lower Side Of The Leaf Of Grass 3/11/2009
11753. Overflowing 3/11/2009
11754. A Different Point Of View 3/11/2009
11755. For Papa Gregorio 3/11/2009
11756. My Request For You 3/11/2009
11757. The Pain In His Heart 3/11/2009
11758. An Array Of Candles 3/11/2009
11759. A Slice Of Life 3/11/2009
11760. A Point Of View 3/11/2009
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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