RIC S. BASTASA


RIC S. BASTASA Poems

13801. This Is The Tree Where My Eyes Are Hanged. 8/25/2013
13802. It Is Like Nothing Else It Fells Like No One 8/25/2013
13803. It Is Dark And There Is No More Time To Play 8/25/2013
13804. Sweet Stupidity 8/25/2013
13805. The Father Said To Me 8/23/2013
13806. I Stopped Comparing Myself To You And The Rest Of The Gang 8/23/2013
13807. That Red Tailed Fish 8/23/2013
13808. We Did What We Could To Make Love So Real 8/23/2013
13809. About How Love Cures A Broken Heart 8/23/2013
13810. Who Knows? Who Feels? ..... 8/23/2013
13811. Do Not Mistake Me For A Writer 8/12/2013
13812. True Fascinations. 8/12/2013
13813. And You Decide What Time Is It 8/12/2013
13814. Wanton Imaginations. 8/12/2013
13815. When He Thought Of Storms 8/12/2013
13816. I Keep On Thinking 8/12/2013
13817. For A Change..... 8/26/2013
13818. What Those Roots Forget 8/11/2013
13819. The Finality Of Solitude 8/11/2013
13820. The Need For Poetry 8/11/2013
13821. Stones And Butterflies 8/10/2013
13822. Sharing Secrets 8/10/2013
13823. The Virgins Of Artemis 8/10/2013
13824. The Desert Desire 8/10/2013
13825. Home? 8/10/2013
13826. Have A Good Time 8/10/2013
13827. Notes For Ms. Lorena 8/21/2013
13828. Just About Her.... 8/21/2013
13829. Of Shaken Earth, Of Breathtaking Sky. 8/21/2013
13830. Can Love Bloom? 8/23/2013
13831. Sorry Sleep Is Too Short 8/23/2013
13832. Nothing Is Wasted. 8/23/2013
13833. It's Us 8/23/2013
13834. Quiet And Easy 8/13/2013
13835. Until Your Favorite Cat Comes 8/13/2013
13836. Never Was One Well Said 8/25/2013
13837. The Longings Of My Tongue 8/25/2013
13838. The Reunion In St. Vincent's High 8/10/2013
13839. Art Without Use 8/10/2013
13840. Those Dirty Minds 8/10/2013
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 '

Finally

just like anything that you did in the past
you started like
a
gasoline spilled
on the cemented road
and a matchstick lighted
it and the fire ran
like a will o'wisp
but as usual it was

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