RIC S. BASTASA


RIC S. BASTASA Poems

2761. Dear Someone 12/24/2008
2762. Isang Papillon 12/16/2008
2763. An Early Morning Oat Meal 12/25/2008
2764. A Frame 12/27/2008
2765. Thrown Into This World 12/27/2008
2766. Open For A Moment, Even Just For A Moment 12/27/2008
2767. Let It Be Of Record 12/28/2008
2768. She May Not Come 12/29/2008
2769. Once There Was Darkness 12/29/2008
2770. Last Christmas With Mama 12/30/2008
2771. Everyone Is As Beautiful As One Can Possibly Be 12/30/2008
2772. You May Walk Ahead 12/30/2008
2773. Having Slept Like A Dead Man 12/30/2008
2774. Thoughts After Sex 12/30/2008
2775. Little Joys 12/30/2008
2776. Going Back To Old Poems 12/30/2008
2777. For 2009 To All Poets 12/31/2008
2778. For Friend Rey 12/31/2008
2779. My Friends, Thank You Very Much 12/31/2008
2780. The First Morning Of The New Year 12/31/2008
2781. It Rains For The First Day Of 2009 12/31/2008
2782. Domain Of The Heart 12/31/2008
2783. In Appropriate 12/31/2008
2784. Reminiscing 12/31/2008
2785. We Were Talking 12/31/2008
2786. Welcome 2009, Let Happiness Come, And Sadness Too. 12/31/2008
2787. Echoes 12/31/2008
2788. When We Make Love 1/1/2009
2789. Your Questions For A Moment May Emasculate Me 1/1/2009
2790. It Is Over 1/1/2009
2791. On Top Of Me 1/1/2009
2792. Your Silence Does Not Drown Me 1/1/2009
2793. Changes And More Changes 1/1/2009
2794. A Letter From A Writer Searching For Her Soul And Wanting To Feel Not With Her Hands 1/2/2009
2795. You Go Where The Wind Takes You 1/2/2009
2796. 3 O'Clock In The Morning 1/2/2009
2797. So Much Depends As I Once Remember It Then 1/2/2009
2798. Message For The Day 12/27/2008
2799. Make This World Not A Tear 12/27/2008
2800. What We Have Written Here 12/28/2008
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 '

Human Nature.....

and now i remember you
dear scorpion, you, who wanted
to cross the river, but you have
no fins, only that sting,
and you ask the frog to help you,
but the frog made you promise
not to bite along the way, lest
both of you shall drown and die.

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