RIC S. BASTASA


RIC S. BASTASA Poems

14521. You Long For Silence 6/8/2014
14522. The Seasons Change 6/8/2014
14523. For Whom Will You Live? 6/14/2014
14524. A Confession Of Help For A Beloved 6/14/2014
14525. I Must Be Lost With You 6/14/2014
14526. I Guess Someone Chose To Be More At Par With The Gods Sitting In The Thrones Of The Skies 6/14/2014
14527. Love As A Drinking Glass 6/14/2014
14528. A Proposal 2/20/2014
14529. I Think, .......... 2/20/2014
14530. Shutting You Out Of My Life 3/3/2014
14531. Guns And Thorns 3/3/2014
14532. The Allegory Of An Unintentional Meeting 7/20/2014
14533. Those Litany Of Goodbyes 7/20/2014
14534. Perhaps To Love Truly Again 7/20/2014
14535. After Ten Years Or So. 7/21/2014
14536. For Lou And The Rest Of Us 7/26/2014
14537. Then We Have Changed From Quizzical To A Certainty 7/26/2014
14538. What Does Hope Tell You? 7/26/2014
14539. A Song Of Death 7/27/2014
14540. The Clothes We Wear 7/27/2014
14541. That Certain Goodness 7/27/2014
14542. Finding Home Back 7/27/2014
14543. What To Grow And What To Cut 7/27/2014
14544. And Then Move On To Places I Have Not Been To. 7/27/2014
14545. So There Will Be Eternal Peace 7/27/2014
14546. The Ideal One 7/27/2014
14547. Because You Are The Good One 7/27/2014
14548. Now They Know How To Bite And Make A New Kill 7/27/2014
14549. How We Look Like The Rest Of Those We Knew. 7/27/2014
14550. The Old Man Has Found True Love Again 7/29/2014
14551. But Always Remember No One Owns It 7/29/2014
14552. To Live In The Kingdom Of The Clouds 7/29/2014
14553. Dignity Finally Comes In The Form Of A Rock. 7/29/2014
14554. Come, Come To The Light, Let Us All Bathe. 7/29/2014
14555. The Fingers And The Eyes 7/29/2014
14556. That Steel Hearted Lady 7/29/2014
14557. I'D Rather Be A Sponge Than Be A Sprayer 7/29/2014
14558. Zanny On Top Of Her Hill 7/29/2014
14559. Amor Patriae 7/29/2014
14560. Do Not Have To Fathom It Like Some Kind Of Philosophy 7/29/2014

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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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