RIC S. BASTASA


RIC S. BASTASA Poems

18601. Kon Mosulat Ko Og Balak Sa Gugma Alang Kanimo 2/25/2009
18602. After The Storm 3/9/2009
18603. To Be Read With The Playing Of Mozart's Clarinet Quintet In A, K 581 3/1/2009
18604. Ayaw Ko Ilara 2/25/2009
18605. The Body 3/9/2009
18606. Ang Mga Tulabong 2/25/2009
18607. Cliches On Lying 2/15/2009
18608. Gusto Nako Mahimo Kong Gary Soto 2/25/2009
18609. After Watching 'snow Falling On Cedars' 2/21/2009
18610. To Osky On His Birthday Today 2/24/2009
18611. 445 2/21/2009
18612. 407 2/20/2009
18613. 368.Wild Geese, Wild Geese 2/19/2009
18614. 401 2/20/2009
18615. 354 2/19/2009
18616. 333 2/19/2009
18617. 329 2/18/2009
18618. 171 2/17/2009
18619. 25 2/16/2009
18620. The Song Of Don Juan 2/15/2009
18621. 74 2/16/2009
18622. 327 2/18/2009
18623. 164 2/17/2009
18624. Snakepit 2/15/2009
18625. A Couple's Choice 2/13/2009
18626. Finding The Golden Rod 2/13/2009
18627. Papa's Birthday Today 2/12/2009
18628. Beyond Love 2/12/2009
18629. A Sequel To Mamta's Asking About Sky Scrapers 2/12/2009
18630. Big, Wide, White Soft Pillow On My Bed Tonight 2/11/2009
18631. The Coconut 2/12/2009
18632. Making Love With You 2/11/2009
18633. Catching Your Flying Kiss 2/11/2009
18634. Love Dialogue 2/11/2009
18635. Sometimes 2/10/2009
18636. Another Sleepless Night 1/20/2009
18637. Reasons For Rapture 2/11/2009
18638. She Is Homely 2/10/2009
18639. Don'T Look Back! Don'T Look Back! 2/10/2009
18640. To Kiss Your Lips To Say I Love You 2/9/2009

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This Country Is Ours, The Philippines, For You Brother Pinoy

And we shall not leave
This country we shall build

Because it is ours
Throughout the golden hours

Here we belong
For quite long

Our great forefather
Was buried here

And though in poverty
We must stay

As we enjoy what we have
Under the sun we love

The coolness of the moon
We all swoon and don

We shall be proud as a tree
We enjoy our liberty

We shall live we shall die
There is no reason to cry

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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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