Put my house for sale with a real estate. We will see what happens. Nevertheless, the urge came upon to write some poetry. These two are surreal and when the word is italicized it refers to what is before and what is afterward. A little effort and you catch on.

WINE FOR THE SOUL

I spilled some wine, but not in or for libations toast many deities with a few drops for the gods happily accept the honors, but this time they looked down from Olympus showering us tellurians with rain, thunder, lightning, gales frequently accompany hurricanes, tempests, cyclones, typhoons a word of Greek origin Tuphon and Chinese Tai Fung, a big wind seems to be bellowing across the nation. Rumpah doodle dee, I hope it blows off shore

AVE PHILLIP MORRIS

I know what you mean is the world we live In hoc signo vinces, with this sign we conquer was on a shield displayed on a pack of Pall Mall cigarettes will kill you, slowly, slowly, into the shadows of death a finite thing knocking on everyone’s door