hurricane milton
crisp october morn
energizing my cellphone
rejuvenating
totally thankful
I dont live in florida
hurricane hank reigns
peace in my meadow
as others lose their housing
second hurricane
no power no food
we watch on our tv sets
fathoming it not
only its not hank
it is hurricane milton
floridas second blast
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