My father and God used to make us stand straight on Shabbat eve, during […]
Kristina Marie Darling
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intermission: an old, old man clinging to a paper goes over the lyrics the tip of […]
Notes for a Fado by Silvina López Medin, translated by ...
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Two Poems by Vania Vargas, translated by José García Escobar
The title poem of Slovenian poet Miklavž Komelj’s Hippodrome begins, in the recent translation by Boris […]
“Ancient Modern Racetracks: An Interview with Translator Dan Rosenberg ...
http://www.tupeloquarterly.com/wp-content/uploads/2017/10/Confession.pdf Ruben Quesada (PhD, MFA) teaches creative writing and Latinx Literature in Chicago. His […]
Confession (II) by Ruben Quesada
He knew. And knowing knew That not to […]
“The World As We Wished It Were: A Retrospective on ...
Quilt. Skillet. Mat. What it says that on that jacket. Teakettle. Key. What I fold. What […]
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I am ashamed to say that I discovered Limón’s work late, after she had already been […]
An Introduction to Ada Limón by Seth Brady Tucker
And after, we walked the desecrated warren and sat in the cold bones. How proficiently we […]
In the Interest of Time by Madeleine Wattenberg
Jenna held the necklace in her teeth as she whispered, “You call me the necklace eater, […]
The Necklace Eater by Aimee Parkison
Once I took a class where sketched cadavers to learn anatomy. We learned all the bones […]