Potential Titles: Chris Abani
Jan. 1st, 2010 05:18 amAn endless night, the universe, a curse - Chris Abani "Ash Wednesday"
At home with blood and death and loss - Chris Abani "Ash Wednesday"
The way flame curls from wood - Chris Abani "Ash Wednesday"
Curdled by water boiling over - Chris Abani "Ash Wednesday"
The erasure of things once alive - Chris Abani "Ash Wednesday"
A devastation no wind can lift - Chris Abani "Ash Wednesday"
Opens a hole into a soul's dereliction - Chris Abani "Flay"
The right word bores through stone - Chris Abani "Flay"
Sunlight takes no measure of what is - Chris Abani "Flay"
Punished by spice and the scent of cooking - Chris Abani "Flay"
The persistent aftertaste of a lost home - Chris Abani "Flay"
A summer breeze burns down to the water - Chris Abani "Flay"
In a language only the two of you speak - Chris Abani "Incantation"
As if this safety of the mind were virtue - Chris Abani "The New Religion"
In an unguarded moment of sun - Chris Abani "The New Religion"
Tempted by the sharp edge of a knife - Chris Abani "Poet of an Ordinary Heartbreak"
A gift is freely given and a gift is freely returned - Chris Abani "Renewal" [excerpt]
It all falls on the off beat - Chris Abani "Renewal" [excerpt]
Repairs with needle and ink, and the whisper of lineage - Chris Abani "Ritual Is Journey"
My heart is a knot burling a staff - Chris Abani "Ritual Is Journey"
Wisdom won blow by blow - Chris Abani "Ritual Is Journey"
As we unzip tracks in flashes of light - Chris Abani "Ritual Is Journey"
How easily the profound fritters away in words - Chris Abani "White Egret"
Poet's page at poets.org.
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At home with blood and death and loss - Chris Abani "Ash Wednesday"
The way flame curls from wood - Chris Abani "Ash Wednesday"
Curdled by water boiling over - Chris Abani "Ash Wednesday"
The erasure of things once alive - Chris Abani "Ash Wednesday"
A devastation no wind can lift - Chris Abani "Ash Wednesday"
Opens a hole into a soul's dereliction - Chris Abani "Flay"
The right word bores through stone - Chris Abani "Flay"
Sunlight takes no measure of what is - Chris Abani "Flay"
Punished by spice and the scent of cooking - Chris Abani "Flay"
The persistent aftertaste of a lost home - Chris Abani "Flay"
A summer breeze burns down to the water - Chris Abani "Flay"
In a language only the two of you speak - Chris Abani "Incantation"
As if this safety of the mind were virtue - Chris Abani "The New Religion"
In an unguarded moment of sun - Chris Abani "The New Religion"
Tempted by the sharp edge of a knife - Chris Abani "Poet of an Ordinary Heartbreak"
A gift is freely given and a gift is freely returned - Chris Abani "Renewal" [excerpt]
It all falls on the off beat - Chris Abani "Renewal" [excerpt]
Repairs with needle and ink, and the whisper of lineage - Chris Abani "Ritual Is Journey"
My heart is a knot burling a staff - Chris Abani "Ritual Is Journey"
Wisdom won blow by blow - Chris Abani "Ritual Is Journey"
As we unzip tracks in flashes of light - Chris Abani "Ritual Is Journey"
How easily the profound fritters away in words - Chris Abani "White Egret"
Poet's page at poets.org.
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