This house in our home <br />Of grief and tears <br />Is filled with foam <br />Of spoiled kids <br />After Depression years <br /> <br />A father's dream <br />A sister's scream <br />A brother's cry <br />The dream is dead <br /> <br />The mother's sigh <br />The dream is alive <br />But our love is dead <br />Another brother said <br /> <br />The flowers bloom <br />Let them bloom <br />Let them hide our gloom <br />Then he fled.<br /><br />M.L. Squier<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/after-reading-o-neills-s-long-day-s-journey-into-night/