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 NOTE FOR READERS: All posts from 2010 to 2014 should be considered out of date.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.
Thursday, July 26, 2012
Temporary Like Achilles
I don't hate you, babe. I was wrong about you, doll. Though you DO hate me.