RIC S. BASTASA


RIC S. BASTASA Poems

15761. Rose On His Lips By Emma Z. 6/10/2010
15762. A Record Of Betrayals By Emma Z. 6/10/2010
15763. Work In The Room 6/10/2010
15764. The Muscles 6/10/2010
15765. Two Beliefs 6/10/2010
15766. Friends Do Not Die 6/10/2010
15767. Dianne, Mercy And John 6/10/2010
15768. A Black Cat, A Woman And A Shadow 6/10/2010
15769. Inside The Lonely Train 6/10/2010
15770. The Simplicity Of Nature 6/10/2010
15771. What Is 'It'? 6/10/2010
15772. Now, Who's To Blame? 6/10/2010
15773. I Am About To Sleep 6/10/2010
15774. Blue Pastel Stills 6/11/2010
15775. Your Poise 6/11/2010
15776. Carlo, Do Not Grieve 6/11/2010
15777. When I Was A Kid, Grandpa Hurt His Head 6/11/2010
15778. Reading His Palms For A Hidden Fortune 6/11/2010
15779. Kama Sutra 6/11/2010
15780. The Brown's Man's Nocturnal Anxieties 6/11/2010
15781. Pasil's Neglected Little Girl 6/11/2010
15782. Impending 6/11/2010
15783. Her Indifference 6/11/2010
15784. Aquarius 6/11/2010
15785. A Woman Slighted 6/11/2010
15786. Disciplined 6/11/2010
15787. The Child Forced To Be A Man 6/11/2010
15788. The Dance Of The Children Around A Burning House 6/11/2010
15789. Us And Our Dreams 6/11/2010
15790. In Deep Slumber 6/11/2010
15791. Glimpses 6/11/2010
15792. A Secret Garden 6/12/2010
15793. That Feeling 6/12/2010
15794. Or When You Are Inside A Dark Room 6/12/2010
15795. Bad Luck 6/12/2010
15796. What We Write Sometimes Strike Us 6/12/2010
15797. A Description Of Sunrise 6/12/2010
15798. A Disciple Writes 6/12/2010
15799. The Sound 6/12/2010
15800. Failing Eyes 6/12/2010
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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