Ed Skoog is the author of three collections of poetry, most recently Run the Red Lights (Copper Canyon, 2016).
By Ed Skoog
shortened are the number of times I will speak to my father alive the days I can just goof off and no one cares
It frogs in from the front and fails. Concentric broadcasts summit the senses and slide the faculty a sleeping pill.
in the bathroom, a sticker on the hot-water tank says, It only takes one or two seconds to become helpless in flowing grain, or among flowering graves, down where the boats are being unloaded. It happens so swift, that one