Every song Bob Dylan wrote or performed can be distilled in a haiku. NOTE FOR READERS: All posts from 2010 to 2014 should be considered out of date. Please disregard them. There are, or will be, new versions of each haiku.
Wednesday, January 12, 2011
Barbara Allen
Young boy is dying.
Barb ignores him, then repents.
They lie side by side.
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