The CauseBy Daniel TobinShare thisShareUnreel 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.Source: Poetry (May 2008)
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.Source: Poetry (May 2008)
