A Villanelle

MAD GIRL'S LOVE SONG By Sylvia Plath I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead;I life 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,And arbitrary blackness gallops in"I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead. I dreamed that you bewitched me into bedAnd sung me moon-struck, kissed me quite insane.(I think I made ...