A Warehouse Prince Broke Her Horn Poem by Jagannath rao Adukuri

She just does not sit around doing nothing, night and morn
Look at her glass menagerie of animals, cute and unique-born
Take a look at the silver-glowed unicorn with his pretty horn
A prince from the warehouse comes riding into her life forlorn
It is this warehouse prince who breaks the horn, her poor unicorn
Strangely she does not mind it- we mean this loss of unique horn.

(The Glass Menagerie by Tennesse Williams)