excerpt from “El Míster” by Juan Fernando Villagómez
Señora Pérez’s house was too small for the four of us to go inside. El Míster and my abuela waited...
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Señora Pérez’s house was too small for the four of us to go inside. El Míster and my abuela waited...
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In Albert Abonado’s “Poem as Manananggal Always Looking for the Moon,” the mythical creature is reimagined as a poem that “arrives at night / its lower half hidden // on an empty school bus / or perhaps a sinkhole // the city ignored despite the petitions.”
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Geosits’s prose spans decades and moves the reader from “bug screens” in the Philippines to “Filet-o-Fish sandwiches” in America.
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