RIC S. BASTASA


RIC S. BASTASA Poems

12561. Do Not Stop 4/19/2012
12562. The Last Gaze.... 4/19/2012
12563. Let The Curtains Fall 4/25/2012
12564. Death Levels All 4/25/2012
12565. To The Poet Who Writes About The Inverted Point Of View Of The Bats 4/25/2012
12566. A Prediction.... 5/12/2012
12567. The Sound Of Bye Bye 5/12/2012
12568. Anothner Stranger 5/13/2012
12569. The Murmur Of The Sea 5/13/2012
12570. The Body Of The Future.... 5/13/2012
12571. Mr. And Mrs.... 5/13/2012
12572. Mother, Some Notes... 5/13/2012
12573. That Final Knowledge.... 5/13/2012
12574. Elocution At 3: 01 A.M. 5/13/2012
12575. The World's Indifference 5/13/2012
12576. Many Still Question... 5/11/2012
12577. Ipad 5/11/2012
12578. Why I Do Not Have To Ride In The Same Boat With All Of You 5/12/2012
12579. Our Life Here On Earth 5/13/2012
12580. 14 Thousand Eggs 5/13/2012
12581. When Creativity Dies..... 5/14/2012
12582. Familiarity With The World, Finally.... 5/14/2012
12583. As Though It Were My Only Son.... 5/14/2012
12584. It Was Nothing.... 5/14/2012
12585. Speechless..... 5/15/2012
12586. The Mouth Of The Sea 5/15/2012
12587. A Road Incident.... 5/15/2012
12588. Shaking My Head... 5/15/2012
12589. It Is Always You.... 5/15/2012
12590. A Poem For A Cold Woman.... 5/15/2012
12591. Nothing, Nothing Is Wasted.... 5/15/2012
12592. When We Feel So Weak.... 5/15/2012
12593. To Death... 5/15/2012
12594. To Start All Over Again 5/15/2012
12595. My Invisible Ark 5/15/2012
12596. The Forgiving Society, .... 5/15/2012
12597. The Sparks In Her Head 5/16/2012
12598. That Evening.... 5/16/2012
12599. Getting Away From All These.... 5/16/2012
12600. We Still Have Love... 5/16/2012

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' 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 ...

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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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