RIC S. BASTASA


RIC S. BASTASA Poems

15521. a french woman is singing a song 5/24/2010
15522. a free vacation in China 6/11/2008
15523. a free meal? 4/15/2009
15524. a frame 12/27/2008
15525. a formula 12/26/2008
15526. a formation of one's personal philosophy in life... -new- 3/29/2015
15527. A formalist 4/19/2008
15528. a form of purification 5/19/2008
15529. A Form Of Injustice 7/29/2012
15530. a footnote to air asia flight 12/29/2014
15531. A Fool's Game 11/24/2011
15532. A Fool Out Of Myself 11/24/2011
15533. a food called cesarini 6/8/2010
15534. a fly trapped in an empty bottle corked and sealed 3/22/2009
15535. a flower story... 1/23/2011
15536. a flower for her 10/26/2009
15537. A flower and a bird 9/22/2013
15538. a flow of an idea.... 5/30/2012
15539. a flow 11/22/2008
15540. a fixation 8/17/2009

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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