Excellent Hell hath no fury like a cyclone scorned Batten down the hatches by DR DIP

BATTEN DOWN THE HATCHES Batten down the hatches As Mother Nature dispatches 'Trev' in all his fury As we wait with judge and jury The verdict continues swaying As predictability keeps delaying A tempest that can rediscover And strike us like no other So batten down the hatches For on the surface it only scratches But nothing changes like the weather So best we stick together 'Trevor' keeps us on our feet Cyclones never are discreet Like the ones before him We just can never ignore him He'll always keep us on our toes Just like his sisters, everyone knows But for the moment we've dodged a bullet But that trigger he can always pull it So at the moment we keep a vigil And hope that every individual Will always be on their toes For Trev's outcome no one knows With all his twists and turns A victim quickly learns We are never out of the woods Around these cyclonic neighbourhoods dipster twister Author Notes I have a good friend living in the 'top end' of the Land down under. This cyclone season in the top end of Australia and like your 'Twisters' in America. Our cyclones can be very destructive and unpredictable. When they form in and off the coast in the coral sea on the east coast or the indian ocean on the west coast, the bureau of meteorology keep a constant wary vigil of where they might cross the coasts and their intensity is described in a numerical category. At present Cyclone Trevor is menacing our friends to the very north of our continent but we also have one up on our very Northern west coast that looks menacing as well. Good luck Tony I am keeping my fingers crossed for you as you lie in the 'eye" of Trevor dip

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