RIC S. BASTASA


RIC S. BASTASA Poems

3721. 370.My Heart Is Stained With Utter Loneliness 2/19/2009
3722. 371.A Fan Of Basho 2/19/2009
3723. The Best Competition 2/19/2009
3724. 372 2/19/2009
3725. 373 2/19/2009
3726. 374 2/19/2009
3727. 375 2/19/2009
3728. 376 2/19/2009
3729. 377 2/19/2009
3730. 378 2/19/2009
3731. 379 2/19/2009
3732. 380 2/19/2009
3733. 381 2/19/2009
3734. 382 2/19/2009
3735. 383 2/19/2009
3736. How Lyrical? 2/20/2009
3737. Obsession (Revised) 2/20/2009
3738. 384 2/20/2009
3739. 385 2/20/2009
3740. 386 2/20/2009
3741. 387 2/20/2009
3742. 388 2/20/2009
3743. 389 2/20/2009
3744. 390 2/20/2009
3745. 391 2/20/2009
3746. 392 2/20/2009
3747. 393 2/20/2009
3748. 394 2/20/2009
3749. 395 2/20/2009
3750. 396 2/20/2009
3751. 397 2/20/2009
3752. 398 2/20/2009
3753. 399 2/20/2009
3754. 400 2/20/2009
3755. 355 2/19/2009
3756. 356 2/19/2009
3757. 357 2/19/2009
3758. 358 2/19/2009
3759. 359 2/19/2009
3760. 360 2/19/2009
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 '

Fiesta De La Vida

Hey amigas
Viva la vida
Fiesta la vida
Cantandos amigos
Viva la vida

Dance, dance
Sway your hands
Touch the ceiling

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