No Zyphyr Zeta
No zyphyr Zeta, she came with full force.
A Category 1 she was supposed to be.
She hit ashore at our colleague’s home,
the cusp of a rip-roaring Category 3.
Surviving the worst, family okay,
losing material things and power for hours.
Old oaks uprooted and lights a mess.
I wish speedy recovery within my powers.
To my friend and the others affected,
prayers with you especially at this time.
Your silence on PS respected
till we see your face and winning poems again.
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