Laura

Standing alone
Trotting in place
through the light
which
glows in the glassy mane

A field of delicate fingers
lead to
A callused palm's pasture
A piece of light left
to graze

Standing alone
With all the others
Still trotting in place
through the light
which
glows in the glassy mane

Hey guys, so this poem is inspired by Tennessee William's play The Glass Menagerie. If you haven't read it, you should sometime. It's absolutely brillaint. There is a character called Laura, who this poem is about.