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A MAD VILLANELLE

I chase you in my dreams where angels feared to go

I find you in a food court with take out a la cart

( I think you had an appetite to nosh on love so)

Stars and comets go rushing by, I go with the flow

I try to catch the Jezebel love that broke my heart

I chase you in my dreams where angels feared to go

I ask, “Are we more star crossed than Juliet and her Romeo”

Omens were there as witchery and madness was afoot

(I think you had an appetite to nosh on love so)

The heaven shakes where star clusters glow:

I wonder how fated we were from the very start:

I chase you in my dreams where angels feared to go.

I wondered if this was another Shakespearean tale of woe,

Where love is cindered with nothing left but soot

(I think you had an appetite to nosh on love so)

I should have never gone to the food court a go-go

I would still be in possession of my heart

I chased you in my dreams where angels feared to go

(I think you had an appetite to nosh on love so)