The White Horse
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
poem by Ric S. Bastasa
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