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Two Poems by Ed Skoog

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September 2, 2014
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  Two Poems by Ed Skoog   The Macarena The chair I’m sitting on is mostly nothing. Electrons go right through it. Memory, which is electricity, seems like less than anything and yet in the inexplicable universe I’m there again, and it’s now, the summer of the Macarena. Two months in Abilene, Kansas and I […]


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