The Poetry of Mark Daniel Milbocker 
Unapologetic

Polite as the political 
who survive the cities built
upon the plunder of innocence
to force the sweet roll 
of progress grinding 
like Giza stones to mark
our territory in the hope
a soul may blaspheme and
unleashed we may gather
their bones into our
stone soup.
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