RIC S. BASTASA


RIC S. BASTASA Poems

15601. Jekr 5/13/2010
15602. The Jejemon In Town 5/13/2010
15603. The Now And Then 5/13/2010
15604. To A Friend Named Sheila 5/13/2010
15605. A Patriotic Stance 5/13/2010
15606. Impels 5/13/2010
15607. The Roads Have No Ends 5/14/2010
15608. The Initial Stage 5/14/2010
15609. New Cities 5/14/2010
15610. The Law Of Nature 5/14/2010
15611. A Poem 5/14/2010
15612. A Man 5/14/2010
15613. Soul 5/14/2010
15614. The Last Leaf Story 5/14/2010
15615. Some People 5/14/2010
15616. What If I Have Only One Arm? 5/14/2010
15617. How She Defines Love 5/14/2010
15618. The Drag 5/14/2010
15619. Esterlita 5/14/2010
15620. Script 1 Of Ella 10 Hours Ago. 5/14/2010
15621. Lots Of Air In Here 5/14/2010
15622. Earth, Wind And Water 5/14/2010
15623. For The Things That I Cannot Change 5/14/2010
15624. If You Think You Want Me 5/14/2010
15625. Word Play 5/14/2010
15626. Beating Around The Bush 5/14/2010
15627. Mistaken For A Need Of Affection 5/14/2010
15628. Reuniting With A Friend 5/14/2010
15629. Bald, Pale, Short 5/14/2010
15630. Knife And Wings 5/14/2010
15631. Everytime I Look At You 5/14/2010
15632. Weekend To Remember 5/14/2010
15633. Stewardship 5/15/2010
15634. Cryptic 5/15/2010
15635. A Neighbor 5/15/2010
15636. Realities Of Our Lives 5/15/2010
15637. About A Lady 5/15/2010
15638. Undressing 5/15/2010
15639. In His Mind 5/15/2010
15640. Father 5/15/2010

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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 ...

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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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