The Cause Poem by Daniel Tobin

The Cause



Unreel the human weave to molten stone
And still you'll find the upraised arm of  Cain.
The hand that rigged the flesh in Abu Ghraib
Caressed another's for the feel of  home.

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Daniel Tobin

Daniel Tobin

Brooklyn, New York / United States
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