Bob Dylan’s Love and Theft by Dom Flemons

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“Bob Dylan’s ‘Love and Theft’ by Dom Flemons

well you’ve heard a lot of stories
I’m going to tell you one

love and theft

it was the 10th of September 2001
and I went to bed knowing
that I would wake up the next day and
consume the album which I had waited
four years to buy
love and theft
the newest Bob Dylan album which I had pretty
high expectations for because I really
enjoyed the Grammy Award winning album
which had preceded it but as you all
might have guessed my delusion of sleep
was ruptured by something I’m going to
get into because the world has already
looked it over satired it analyzed it
digested it and it came out as a commercial

all I can think of when I see these scenes is love and theft
I love life
I love people
I love children
I love America
even with all of its faults


it’s like a friend that you’ve known all of your life who has a drug problem
because you know something’s wrong
but you don’t know how to say something that’s going to make a difference


and theft
when I dropped the 20 bucks
and when I knew I was overdrawn at that bank
and I knew that charge was going to cost me
more than that CD ever did yes


and theft when I watched that body count going
theft of the lives that were taken but damn
I love listening to Bob Dylan
but you see with this album the songs are all right
but the man’s voice showed the 60 years that I until then never regarded
because he used to phrase the words so well on the old AM
but now the words just go together and they go into a continuous phase
and they don’t seem to make that much sense anyway
but damn who knew someone was going to take a plane
and they would but I’m not going to get into that
because all I can think of is love and theft

now I hear people say I hate America
I hate George Bush
I hate capitalism
and I hate
but you know what
I hate hate
but what does that make when you hate is all you do
is embrace the theft of love
the theft of Freedom
the theft of letting people learn from their own mistakes
the theft of condemning people for not feeling the same way about something that you do
just let them fuck up

I’m sorry but
unless your life is in their hands and
you’re on the scene just let them fuck up
because after more of a year of
hearing about who did this who did that
who Jihad is righteous which crusade are
we in this time goddamn I don’t know
what’s going to go on and random bombing
in Palestine 30 people were killed and
175 were injured maybe it’s with
Al-Qaeda maybe it’s was some terrorist
group that could be linked with Bin
Laden who was with Saddam Hussein maybe
I think that we were thinking about that
in the news

I don’t care cuz when I look around
and I see all these scenes and I see
this one thing that happened September
11th what happened it stopped the whole
world in its tracks all I can think of is
is how much did
love and theft truly cost?

Transcribed from the video “unknown title” by Poetry Slam Archive and Dom Flemons.

Watch Dom Flemons perform “Bob Dylan’s Love and Theft” on YouTube

About the poet Dom Flemons

Before Timothée Chalamet brought Grammy-winner Bob Dylan back into the cultural zeitgeist with the film “A Complete Unknown”, and before songwriter Dom Flemons received his own Grammy, he performed “Unknown Title” or “Bob Dylan’s Love and Theft” at the 2003 National Poetry Slam in Chicago Illinois while representing the Flagstaff Poetry Slam.

“Love and Theft” is a reflective, bittersweet meditation on the collision of personal anticipation and collective tragedy. In the poem, Flemons recounts the night before September 11th, 2001, a night filled with mundane plans, like eagerly awaiting a Bob Dylan album he had long desired, only to be abruptly confronted by the overwhelming reality of loss and change. The refrain “love and theft” captures the dual nature of human experience: the love we hold for life, people, and moments, juxtaposed with the theft of innocence, freedom, and memory wrought by unspeakable events. With a blend of humor and raw honesty, the poem critiques the commercialization of tragedy and challenges us to confront the true cost of loss.

Learn more about The American Songster, Dom Flemons, HERE.