Thank You David O’Nan from Fevers Of The Mind
for including my love poem to Bob Dylan
My Beloved Bob Dylan by Thasia Anne Lunger
Like a Salvation Army band
When I was ten
and this was so grand
Stoned was a word
that I knew
never to do
Oh Bob
You are forever young
with your rough and rowdy ways
Like a rolling stone
I have loved you
most of my days
Your harmonica
has a license to kill
I ask you please
don’t fall apart
on me tonight
When together
we are tangled up in blue
How does it feel?
The times they are a changing
the answer is blowing in the wind
All along the watch tower
a man of constant sorrow
is knocking on heaven’s door
Things have changed
I have the subterranean homesick blues
Come in and I’ll shelter you from the storm
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