And we wolfed down the rocks they put on the table.
Three poems by Edwin Madrid translated by Julia Velasco
and after sessions luxurious and tender
Three poems by Idea Vilariño, translated from Spanish by Jesse Lee Kercheval
Should we stop to breathe as we open a parenthesis in the dream
Four poems by Kepa Murua translated from the Spanish by Sandra Kingery
Thirst, its golden circumstances
Five poems by Carlos Pintado translated and introduced by Hilary Vaughn Dobel
that which flies, flaps, beats
Four poems by José Alfredo Escobar Martínez, translated by Wendy Call
Underneath all of this there’s a song
Three poems by Luis Chaves, translated and introduced by Julia Guez and Samantha Zighelboim
a pilot dodging wood and granite crosses
Two poems by Juan Carlos Mestre translated by Patrick Marion Bradley
to measure the body or to neglect it
Two poems by Hugo Gola translated from Spanish by Hugo García Manríquez