Brothers three were we. Alvin, Simon, Theodore, Singing harmonies. Simon I, doctors Said I crawled too much, there was Too much pressure on My brain.
After I graduated from college, my first job was as a behavioral therapist for children with autism. I was trained as an applied behavioral analysis
“In whose control amI?” typed he, on a phone withA camera’s eye Fixed on him, knowingThe microphone could alwaysBe switched by remote. His hundred dailySearch
I was fighting with My shadow when I saw your Window light. I flew Up to catch a glimpse Of your beauty in the night.
On my head and hand Bind I your Words, all evil Ever I withstand From Jude 24
Individuals Menaced me but true malice Arises from groups