Saturday, October 18, 2008

Bob Dylan Gates Of Eden

The lamppost stands with folded arms
Its iron claws attached
To curbs 'neath holes where babies wail
Though it shadows metal badge
All and all can only fallWith a crashing but meaningless blow
No sound ever comes from the Gates of Eden
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