I translated another poem by Vicente Quirarte.
Last Night in Coyoacán / Última noche en Coyoacán – Vicente Quirarte (1954 – 2026)
I translated another poem by Vicente Quirarte.
I translated another poem by Vicente Quirarte.
My translation of "El mundo", a 1991 poem by Vicente Quirarte.
I translated a poem by Vicente Quirarte into English.
I'd like to dedicate this version to my mother and my sister, who are fluent in the languages of love, care, and mourning.
100,000+ and counting. With apologies to W.H. Auden (1907–1973) and every Auden purist.
A new published poem by me in Visual verse, inspired by an image by Michael Easterling.
No-poesía diaria via Whatsapp.
Walt sits and looks out.
For Emily, home is a holy thing.
The question these mornings of birdsong
I woke up this morning thinking/T.S. Eliot had no clue
We should have known it well
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