Indian Marine
Raises Iwo Jima flag,
Goes home, drinks and dies.
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 NOTE FOR READERS: All posts from 2010 to 2014 should be considered out of date.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, January 11, 2011
Ballad of Hollis Brown
Hollis kills his kids
And himself. They were starving.
Better dead than poor.
And himself. They were starving.
Better dead than poor.
Monday, January 10, 2011
Ballad of Frankie Lee and Judas Priest
Frankie Lee scrounges.
Judas lets him -- to a point.
Then he's had enough.
Judas lets him -- to a point.
Then he's had enough.
Ballad of a Thin Man
Squares, hipsters, freaks, cows
And dwarfs freak out Mr. Jones,
An ignorant man.
And dwarfs freak out Mr. Jones,
An ignorant man.
Labels:
1965,
Ballad of a Thin Man,
Bob Dylan,
Highway 61 Revisited
Friday, January 7, 2011
Ballad in Plain D
Bob loves one sister.
The other is a wild bitch.
They fight. Bob leaves. End.
The other is a wild bitch.
They fight. Bob leaves. End.
Labels:
1964,
Another Side of Bob Dylan,
Ballad in Plain D,
Bob Dylan
Thursday, January 6, 2011
Baby What Do You Want Me to Do?
I do everything
That you ask me to do, girl.
Why you want to leave?
That you ask me to do, girl.
Why you want to leave?
Labels:
Baby What Do You Want Me to Do,
Bob Dylan
Baby Stop Cryin'
Some asshole hurt you,
But I'll love you. Come to me,
But please be quiet.
But I'll love you. Come to me,
But please be quiet.
Labels:
1978,
Baby Stop Cryin',
Bob Dylan,
Street Legal
Wednesday, January 5, 2011
Baby Let Me Follow You Down
I'll do what you want.
I'll follow you to your house.
Be my girlfriend.
I'll follow you to your house.
Be my girlfriend.
Labels:
1962,
Baby Let Me Follow You Down,
Bob Dylan
Baby I'm in the Mood for You
I want you so bad
Sometimes. Other times I want to
Try some other things.
Sometimes. Other times I want to
Try some other things.
Tuesday, January 4, 2011
Baby Ain't That Fine
This song compares love
To good fried food, Georgia pines,
Birds, bells and sunshine.
To good fried food, Georgia pines,
Birds, bells and sunshine.
Labels:
1967,
Baby Ain't That Fine,
Bob Dylan,
The Band,
The Basement Tapes
Arthur McBride
Arthur and cousin
Won't fight in France. They clobber
The draft recruiter.
Won't fight in France. They clobber
The draft recruiter.
Labels:
1992,
Arthur McBride,
Bob Dylan,
Good As I Been to You
Monday, January 3, 2011
Apple Suckling Tree
A scary child's song.
Apple trees and men on hooks,
And bats straight from hell.
Apple trees and men on hooks,
And bats straight from hell.
Labels:
1967,
Apple Suckling Tree,
Bob Dylan,
The Band,
The Basement Tapes
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