RIC S. BASTASA


RIC S. BASTASA Poems

12121. How Are You? 3/21/2012
12122. Seated At D 3/21/2012
12123. Inheriting A Confusion.... 3/21/2012
12124. Hating A Self 3/21/2012
12125. When Luck Comes It Rains.... 3/21/2012
12126. In Working With Images.... 3/21/2012
12127. The Photosynthesis Of The Mind..... 3/21/2012
12128. Inside The Plane...A Note For Myself... 3/21/2012
12129. The Bikini Principle... 3/21/2012
12130. The Light From The Shutters.... 3/21/2012
12131. Those Younger Years..... 3/21/2012
12132. A Choice For Specifics.... 3/21/2012
12133. Looking For The Best Metaphor Of Rest.... 3/21/2012
12134. Actually, There Is Still No One There.... 3/21/2012
12135. The Wings Of Faith 3/21/2012
12136. In Taking Death Lightly As Possible... 3/22/2012
12137. A Boring Issue About A Demise.... 3/22/2012
12138. Like A Child.... 3/22/2012
12139. Love Is Not All Love 3/22/2012
12140. That Isolation 3/22/2012
12141. For Each Other... 3/13/2012
12142. Good Luck. I Do Not Have To Say More. 3/13/2012
12143. The Emerging Clarity Of Your Situation 3/13/2012
12144. My Own Belief 3/11/2012
12145. I Shall Have These Hands That Shall Write About Hands.... 3/13/2012
12146. There Shall Be No Changes, Despite 3/22/2012
12147. Ear Plug World 3/22/2012
12148. Notes Before Going... 3/23/2012
12149. An Exhortation On Some Lines.... 3/23/2012
12150. I Am Not Alone.... 3/23/2012
12151. I Can Be The Other Possibilities.... 3/23/2012
12152. My Young Brother Sang A Song 3/23/2012
12153. Entering The Door For The Final Exit 3/23/2012
12154. Melting With The Shadows Of The Trees 3/23/2012
12155. Time Passes So Swiftly 3/23/2012
12156. Home Is Myself 3/24/2012
12157. Living Life 3/24/2012
12158. There Is Always Hope, Mind You 3/23/2012
12159. My Own Emptiness 3/23/2012
12160. Darkness And Light Playing Upon Us 3/23/2012
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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