You know what I mean
When I coo at you like this --
I'm ready to rut.
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 NOTE FOR READERS: All posts from 2010 to 2014 should be considered out of date.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, May 27, 2010
Monday, May 24, 2010
She Belongs to Me (Self-Portrait)
Watch out for this one.
If you're searching for a gem,
Try another song.
If you're searching for a gem,
Try another song.
Sunday, May 23, 2010
Blue Yodel No. 1 (T for Texas)
Not just for Texas,
T starts the names of two chicks
Who messed Bob up good.
T starts the names of two chicks
Who messed Bob up good.
Friday, May 21, 2010
Why Do I Have to Choose?
One man's dilemma:
He wants two ladies at once.
What's wrong with that, babe?
He wants two ladies at once.
What's wrong with that, babe?
Good Morning, Little Schoolgirl
Guy chats up schoolgirl.
Registered sex offender?
Or being friendly?
Registered sex offender?
Or being friendly?
Monday, May 10, 2010
You Can't Judge a Book by the Cover
Looks like a farmer,
But hip-shakes like a lover.
One hot book-cover!
But hip-shakes like a lover.
One hot book-cover!
Sunday, May 9, 2010
Love Her With a Feeling
Love her with feeling.
Shake it that way too, Bob says.
Or don't. Up to you.
Shake it that way too, Bob says.
Or don't. Up to you.
We Three (My Echo, My Shadow and Me)
Did you know you were
Dating three of us at once?
Echo, shadow, me.
Dating three of us at once?
Echo, shadow, me.
Wednesday, May 5, 2010
She'll Be Coming 'Round the Mountain
Is she a freight train?
Then what are the white horses
Doing pulling it?
Then what are the white horses
Doing pulling it?
Here Comes the Sun
Bob tried this song once
And stopped part-way through. Maybe
He forgot the words.
And stopped part-way through. Maybe
He forgot the words.
Stones That You Throw
You know this lesson --
The one about glass houses:
Don't throw stones in them.
The one about glass houses:
Don't throw stones in them.
Monday, May 3, 2010
I Guess Things Happen That Way
Forgetting this girl
Ain't easy. Remembering
Ain't cool. There you are.
Ain't easy. Remembering
Ain't cool. There you are.