In the shadows of poetic minds entwined,
Where love and torment fiercely combined,
Ted and Sylvia, a tale of woe and wonder,
A tragic symphony that ripped asunder.

Words like daggers, love like fire,
Passionate verses that would never tire,
But in the depth of their creative storm,
Lurked a darkness, a ghostly form.

Sylvia’s cries echoed through the night,
As Ted’s silence deepened the fright,
Together they soared, and together they fell,
A poetic love, a haunting spell.

Now the world remembers their tale,
A love so grand, destined to fail,
In the annals of poetry, their legacy stays,
A testament to their intertwined days.