Asian-American Literature
Spring 1995
Prayers to Buddha
You are the sun that rises above water the jade buried in stone a woman who gives birth to sons My grandmother reads from the almanac of life tucked under […]
Asian-American Literature
Spring 1995
Midwife
Sunday night in the living room my grandmother reads The Chinese Times with a cracked magnifying glass and one lamp. She does this every Sunday when my mother and the […]