RIC S. BASTASA


RIC S. BASTASA Poems

13361. In The Room 2/6/2013
13362. Living Upon The Expectations Of Morality 2/6/2013
13363. Living Upon The Expectations Of Morality (2) 2/6/2013
13364. How Can You Argue Further? 2/6/2013
13365. Not Intended For Me 2/6/2013
13366. I Like It When You Are Faraway 2/6/2013
13367. Hate? 2/6/2013
13368. Advice To A Friend 2/6/2013
13369. The Nature Of Tyranny 2/6/2013
13370. Perorations On Late Evening 2/7/2013
13371. Assuring The One You Love 2/7/2013
13372. The Comfort Zone 2/7/2013
13373. The Sound Argument Of Logic 2/7/2013
13374. That Whole Night I Slept Alone 2/8/2013
13375. Net Nerds 2/8/2013
13376. A Mission For You 2/8/2013
13377. What I Like On Early Mornings 2/8/2013
13378. Political Animals 2/8/2013
13379. Notes During And After The Marriage Ceremony 2/8/2013
13380. Splinters 2/8/2013
13381. Narcissus (Revisited) 2/9/2013
13382. A Poem For Restraint 2/9/2013
13383. Mornings (2) 2/9/2013
13384. To The Untouchable 2/9/2013
13385. The Son Of The Father 2/9/2013
13386. Triste 2/9/2013
13387. There Are No Standards At All. 2/11/2013
13388. Gadfly 2/11/2013
13389. It Is Interesting 2/11/2013
13390. Transformation (30) 2/11/2013
13391. Ironic (5) 2/11/2013
13392. Just Thinking 2/11/2013
13393. Two Slices Of Apple (2) 2/12/2013
13394. Two Slices Of Apple 2/12/2013
13395. Heaps 2/12/2013
13396. Coping Up Mechanisms 2/12/2013
13397. I Do Not Wish To Understand You 2/12/2013
13398. Towards The Right Attitude 2/23/2013
13399. And Then The Quiet 2/23/2013
13400. The Way You Describe Greed 2/23/2013

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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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