RIC S. BASTASA


RIC S. BASTASA Poems

16281. The Unsaid Word..... 12/22/2016
16282. It Is Time For Me To Be Empty 12/23/2016
16283. And They Hate You For That... 12/23/2016
16284. Towards A Decent War..... 12/23/2016
16285. Reverse........ 12/23/2016
16286. Upon This Promise.... 12/23/2016
16287. How Can We Be Now? 12/23/2016
16288. Without Any Dream At All.... 12/23/2016
16289. Here We Are Children Drenched By The Rain.... 12/23/2016
16290. Tarkan's Kuzu Kuzu 12/23/2016
16291. I Won't.......... 12/23/2016
16292. Their Own Interests Most Of All..... 12/23/2016
16293. At Least I Noticed..... 12/23/2016
16294. The Quick Funeral Arrangements In Accordance With His Wish..... 12/23/2016
16295. Christmas Realities.... 12/24/2016
16296. Our Commitment To Life.... 12/24/2016
16297. To My Self This Christmas.... 12/24/2016
16298. Really Maddening.... 12/25/2016
16299. Christmas 2016 For Rolly And Bing 12/25/2016
16300. The Misery That Seeks More Company.... 12/25/2016
16301. The Enviable Family Pictures Of Christmas 12/25/2016
16302. Different Wishes On Christmas 12/25/2016
16303. Solving The Problem.... 12/25/2016
16304. Ode To Gergeo 12/26/2016
16305. A Good Voice Keeps Singing, Life Goes On, My Dear, And It Is Beautiful. 12/26/2016
16306. Count Your Blessings For They Are Too Many.... 12/26/2016
16307. The Childhood Swing..... 12/26/2016
16308. The Old Woman In That House Of Hate.... 12/27/2016
16309. The Recent Case Of The Dead Librarian 12/27/2016
16310. This I Do Not Care Attitude....... 12/27/2016
16311. How Meanings Are Invented.... 12/27/2016
16312. Rampage.... 12/27/2016
16313. Stigmatic..... 12/27/2016
16314. The Poverty Of This World..... 12/27/2016
16315. The Gecko On The Wall.... 12/27/2016
16316. The Mosquito The Wall Clock And The Lonely Rose 12/27/2016
16317. The Days Of Pretenses..... 12/28/2016
16318. Love And Imagination 12/28/2016
16319. The Way Pleasure Finds Its Own Ways.... 12/28/2016
16320. Beware Of Me, I Am Bitter.... 12/28/2016
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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