The Times They Ain't A Changing Poem by Richard Jarboe
The Times They Ain't A Changing
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Come gather round bozos where ever you roam,
And admit that the desert around you has grown,
And soon you'll be dry as a bone,
If your time to you is worth losing,
Stay away from the quicksand or you'll sink like a stone,
For the times they ain't a changing.
Tuesday, January 30, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: time
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4/24/2024 6:29:31 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Wonder what Bob Dylan would think of this