Eugene O'Neill Poems
|1.||Villanelle of Ye Young Poet's First Villanelle to his Ladye and Ye Difficulties Thereof||1/3/2003|
|3.||A Regular Sort of a Guy||1/3/2003|
|4.||Even as a child||1/3/2003|
|5.||It's Great When You Get In||1/3/2003|
The sunset gun booms out in hollow roar
Night breathes upon the waters of the bay
The river lies, a symphony in grey,
Melting in shadow on the further shore.
A sullen coal barge tugs its anchor chain
A shadow sinister, with one faint light
Flickering wanly in the dim twilight,
It lies upon the harbor like a stain.