having learned nothing by John Sweet
having learned nothing for dave kelly was lying on the couch in an empty room in an empty house when the power went out, and I could hear where the rain was leaking in I could hear the ticking of the clock on the wall above me had things to say, but there was no one there to say them to had points to make had opinions to defend could hear a siren getting closer & felt my way to the window saw the ambulance stop across the street a few houses down, and I had no idea who anyone in this neighborhood was wished the best for them in my own small way John Sweet sends greeting from the rural wastelands of upstate New York. He is a firm believer in writing as catharsis, and in the need ...