I could be invited to Harvard

I could be invited to Harvard Poem: I could be invited to Harvard Divinity School but all that I know is how to sit still which is my only skill. My presentation would be that thing in itself. In my case the teacher has a prerequisite in order to teach the course not the student. I would have to sit for six hours before I start otherwise I would not be in proper harmony. It is presumptuous to think that anything is cumulative. Even though the bliss is extreme and I would be annihilated in only a few minutes. It would be like hiring a head shrinker. I like the part where you become so sincere that the devil gives up. The sound current could act as your curative which is preferable. Even so I am romantic and like to look at books all the time. Scripture is my literature. A Poem by David Smith May 5, 2019