
Chris Abani
Om by Chris Abani: Poem and Analysis
(toc) #title= (Table of Content) Om by Chris Abani 1. The hills of my childhood are purple with dusk and wings— guin…
(toc) #title= (Table of Content) Om by Chris Abani 1. The hills of my childhood are purple with dusk and wings— guin…
(toc) #title= (Table of Content) In The Middle Of Dinner by Chris Abani My mother put down her knife and fork, pulle…
(toc) #title= (Table of Content) War Widow by Chris Abani The telephone never rings. Still you pick it up, smile int…