RIC S. BASTASA


The White Horse - Poem by RIC S. BASTASA

from a bottle
alcohol all consumed
the white horse
come flying
low and stands
beside me
all willing to take me
where i want to
be

but then i refused
i like it
its wings most
but i stick to that part
that i still
have so many
unfinished
business


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Poem Submitted: Tuesday, April 26, 2011

Poem Edited: Tuesday, May 17, 2011


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