American Flatbread – Flatbread Kitchen

Friday and Saturday March 22+23, 1996

Tonight’s menu and baking are dedicated to

 

My Other Brother

 

My other brother

Stands alone.

Betrayed, enslaved

Away from home.

 

My other brother

On broken knees,

Impoverished by

My racist greed.

 

Unknown, unloved,

Untouched, unheard,

Without country or nest,

Like some wind blown bird.

 

But now I see

My other brother

By strength of will and faith,

Rise out of the ash of my ignorance,

 

…and I…I, his younger brother,

Relearn the lessons children teach;

Love, and care, and friendship,

Now, not beyond our reach.

 

Welcome to Flatbread, everyone.

 

                        Love,

                                    George

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