poetry

Let’s be soldiers in the army of love

My grandfather’s village is just down the road

It’s blessed with the richest of olive groves

On Fridays when grandfather takes me on his knee

I feel the shade of a tree that I’ve never seen

I’m fighting for freedom, peace and security

I’ll never forget what they’ve stolen from me

Wrongs like these must be avenged

I will not rest until they taste just revenge

We’re fighting for freedom in a just war

Tuesday, December 16, 2014 - 21:30

Featured poets: Andrea Thomson & Pierre L’Abbé
Host: Bänoo Zan

Doors open: 6:15 p.m.
Sign-up for the open mic: 6:30 p.m.
Start: 7 p.m.

Admission: $5