David GoodwinSnakesRadiohead falls ambrosial, like soft nectar from the glories of Olympus,May 3May 3
David GoodwinThe Journeys of MeatSemi’s rumble fades to panicked clop of cattle, protruding faces ragged with fear, eyes prescient holes to nowhere, the smell of shitfear…May 3May 3
David GoodwinLoverLover, my gut is a graveyard of swallowed words, surpassed only by those that have died on my lips, fear has pulled the wings from…Mar 301Mar 301
David GoodwinWhere the Wild Things DoofDreams foam in bowls of bone and the stowaways to Neverland skol love to light dendrite chandeliersMar 30Mar 30
David Goodwinvalleys of glass and steelI wonder now, what wars were waged in the dendrite labyrinths of your days as the callow Queen of What Could Be.Mar 30Mar 30