The White Horse Poem by RIC BASTASA

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

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RIC BASTASA

RIC BASTASA

Philippines
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