Last Night in Coyoacán / Última noche en Coyoacán – Vicente Quirarte (1954 – 2026)

I translated another poem by Vicente Quirarte.

The World / El Mundo – Vicente Quirarte (1954 – 2026)

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