Underneath all of this there’s a song
Three poems by Luis Chaves, translated and introduced by Julia Guez and Samantha Zighelboim
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Underneath all of this there’s a song
a pilot dodging wood and granite crosses
Two poems by Juan Carlos Mestre translated by Patrick Marion Bradley
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a pilot dodging wood and granite crosses
to measure the body or to neglect it
Two poems by Hugo Gola translated from Spanish by Hugo García Manríquez
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to measure the body or to neglect it
Outside: The entire dead ocean, emptying itself
Two poems from The Country of Planks / El País de Tablas by Raúl Zurita, translated by Daniel Borzutzky. Available now from Action Books
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Outside: The entire dead ocean, emptying itself
Your breath bright with presence is origin.
Three poems by Pilar Fraile Amador, translated from the Spanish by Lizzie Davis
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Your breath bright with presence is origin.
A wild tiger’s excesses. Or an ocelot.
Three poems by Macario Matus translated from Zapotec into Spanish by the author, with English translations and an introduction by Wendy Call
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A wild tiger’s excesses. Or an ocelot.
the color of time on a ruined wall
Five poems by Alejandra Pizarnik, translated by Yvette Siegert
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the color of time on a ruined wall
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a failed defense against our common fate
Three poems by Sor Juana Inés de la Cruz, translated and with a note by Edith Grossman
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a failed defense against our common fate
On the table, to the side of the door, is my heart
An excerpt from Valerie Mejer’s “Countryless,” translated by Torin Jensen
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On the table, to the side of the door, is my heart
They don’t alliterate October with gold falling from the fragile trees
Three poems by Juan Antonio González-Iglesias translated by Curtis Bauer
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They don’t alliterate October with gold falling from the fragile trees