If I Had a Horse

Well, folks—in tribute to the below poem—we’re spreading our wings—like Pegasus?—by bringing you this delightful addition to the WANKER poetry symposium of poets who have been refused elsewhere.

As you know, rejection hurts.  This is why the WANKER is a place of acceptance. Some might argue that we’re not discerning—enough—and yet, don’t we all need to be loved—and published?

Herein lies the tail!