RIC S. BASTASA


RIC S. BASTASA Poems

81. Your Body Aches 7/31/2009
82. Your Bamboo Flute.... 2/24/2015
83. Young Poetess, Ignis Fatuus 4/2/2008
84. Young Dog 7/18/2008
85. You”re Still You 9/3/2008
86. You... 3/20/2011
87. You, The Beautiful One 6/28/2009
88. You Write Because Of A Certain Purpose 9/11/2009
89. You Won'T Like Me Man 5/2/2010
90. You Will Sing Again The Songs Of Love 4/10/2008
91. You Will Not Feel A Love Like Mine 10/29/2009
92. You Will Get Over With Elation 8/15/2014
93. You Will Find This Comfort 10/6/2009
94. You Will Feel The Loss, 1/25/2014
95. You Were The Passing Wind Of Our House 4/27/2011
96. You Were Once A Girl 3/10/2010
97. You Were Amazing Just The Way 4/21/2011
98. You Want To Help Death Take You Earlier 6/8/2008
99. You Want Me To Simplify My Life..To Be 5/28/2008
100. You Want Answers. Take Doubts 5/14/2008
101. You Want An Answer? 4/24/2014
102. You Understand Your Reflection In The Mirror 1/28/2009
103. You Underestimate Pain And Its Thresholds 7/27/2012
104. You Think That I Am Hurt? 4/7/2009
105. You Taught Me...Love 11/23/2011
106. You Swear To The Stars That Soon You Are Going Away To Become Someone Else 8/31/2014
107. You Spend Always For Company 11/28/2008
108. You Sit On The Car And Call Yourself, Stupid 10/29/2008
109. You Sing And I Write 8/30/2008
110. You Simply Have To Take One Direction 9/30/2013
111. You Silence 5/5/2010
112. You Should Have Noticed... 1/18/2011
113. You Should Have Not Bared It All... 5/23/2011
114. You Should Have Known Him In The First Place 3/15/2010
115. You Should Have Finished His Unfinished Poem 6/20/2008
116. You Shall Only Be The Wind 6/7/2010
117. You Shall Be True To Yourself.... 4/29/2013
118. You Shall Be Different 5/29/2008
119. You See, You Really Never Know Everythin 2/17/2010
120. You Said You Fear Love 2/11/2009
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 '

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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