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Latin

All Systems Go

By Marisa Tirado

Fall 2023

The “Lyric I” tied its sheets together and flew the coop, confessed itself off the balcony.

Quinceañera Elegy

By Marisa Tirado

Fall 2023

There would have been chaos,
confetti mined from the cliffs
of Michoacán.

III.52

By Martial, Translated by Tyler Goldman

Fall 2016

You bought yourself a low-cost house
for only forty thou’.
Then lost it in a city fire;
they burn so often now.