MAD LOVE

MAD GIRL’S LOVE SONG by Sylvia Plath.

I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead.

I lift my lids and all is born again.

(I think I made you up inside my head)

The stars go waltzing out in blue and red

An arbitrary blackness waltzes in.

I shit my eyes and all the world drops dead.

I dreamed you bewitched me into bed.

And sung me moon-struck and kissed me quite insane.

(I think I made you up inside y head)

God topples from the sky, hell's fires fade;

Exit Seraphim and Satan's men:

I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead.

I fancied you'd return the way you said,

But I grow old and forgot your name.

(Think I made you up inside my head)

I should have loved a thunderbird instead

At least when springs comes they road back again.

I shut my eyes and the world drops dead.

(I think I made up inside my head.)

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