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 NOTE FOR READERS: All posts from 2010 to 2014 should be considered out of date.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.
Tuesday, November 15, 2011
Cupid
Cupid, shoot Bob now.
You did it for Sam Cooke, so
Shoot that girl too, please.
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