bob bias
he was 
joan’s knight
united in anti-war fight
his strains had a bite
piercing the dark of night
wrong fighting right plight
his lyrics weren’t lite
for the annual nuit européenne des musées decree
i chose cité de la musique to spend my free 
braved the rains to retrospect
a bob dylan exhibit to inspect
images and words put to a beat
meal for the soul to eat
i supped at concert on deck
of adam mcbride-smith and cory seznec
