Featured Poet: David Arthur
Just like in the song, David Arthur hopes your husband dies. David is a local poet who haunts Everett Poetry Night, with years written in the back of your local pub. He itches to escape his town so much he probably hates being called local. Having chronicled the shit he has seen in chapbooks like Backhanded Compliments & Punished by the Pearl, he continues to strip his world bare while a good whiskey waits on the stool next to him.