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feel a wintery chill starting
A handwritten poem on a single sheet of off-white paper, creased from being folded into quarters.
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- IN A BOOKTom Jensen Poem Anthology (2013)
The 714-Page Book (2012)
The Laima Dedication Anthology (2011) - Age when written
- written by age 33 at the latestdated from the earliest book it appears in - the sheet itself may be older
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feel a wintery chill starting
THANKS DAD NEW
... is happy thanks giving
What if I told you it was halloween
Tricks no treats
People with no shoes on their feet
Life can sometimes get pretty mean
But you, you wouldn't know
There's always someplace you can go
Daddy's gotta a cottage on a lake
Daddy's got a mansion in Bacalaton
So you never had to pay for your mistakes
Do you even know what planet you're on?
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Bob Dylan: Political World
http://bobdylan.com/songs/political.html
http://bobdylan.com/songs/political.html
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Political World
by Bob Dylan
First Release
BOB DYLAN
1989
{listen}
Oh Mercy
We live in a political world,
Love don't have any place.
We're living in times where men commit crimes
And crime don't have a face
We live in a political world,
Icicles hanging down,
Wedding bells ring and angels sing,
clouds cover up the ground.
We live in a political world,
Wisdom is thrown into jail,
It rots in a cell, is misguided as hell
Leaving no one to pick up a trail.
We live in a political world
Where mercy walks the plank,
Life is in mirrors, death disappears
Up the steps into the nearest bank.
We live in a political world
Where courage is a thing of the past
Houses are haunted, children are unwanted
The next day could be your last.
We live in a political world.
The one we can see and can feel
But there's no one to check, it's all a stacked
deck,
We all know for sure that it's real.
We live in a political world
In the cities of lonesome fear,
Little by little you turn in the middle
But you're never why you're here.
We live in a political world
Under the microscope,
You can travel anywhere and hang yourself there
You always got more than enough rope.
We live in a political world
Turning and a'thrashing about,
As soon as you're awake, you're trained to take
What looks like the easy way out.
We live in a political world
Where peace is not welcome at al,
It's turned away from the door to wander some
more
Or put up against the wall.
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http://bobdylan.com/songs/political.htm
We live in apolitical world
Everything is hers or his,
Climb into the frame and shout God's name
But you're never sure what it is.
Copyright © 1989 Special Rider Music
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