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 NOTE FOR READERS: All posts from 2010 to 2014 should be considered out of date.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.
Sunday, July 15, 2012
Lay Lady Lay
Bob wants you in bed. He has balls and beds of brass. You're lying on them.
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