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Thursday, June 15, 2017

Bob Dylan

... and it continues 
to this day
he, a magpie, of sorts 
collected not only 
pretty
but the unusual 
head scratching truth 
missed by others 
yet seen  
for the first time 
open minds 
that open eyes 
were blind to see 
he filled his pockets
on streets and alleyways 
his clickety clacking typewriter
revealed  
now empty pockets 
a mind smudged 
with black ink 
hammered 
to white paper
messages 
from the future
revealed
to our memories
of the past.