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 NOTE FOR READERS: All posts from 2010 to 2014 should be considered out of date.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 17, 2012
A House of Gold
Money means nothing If you're an all-around jerk. Pray! say Hank and Bob.