Zeus?

Oh mighty man!

Are you even human?

The only one with the power

to grab the power (line) with his fist

and triumphantly conquer my worst fear.

There's a lightening bolt in his pocket, I swear.

He is watchful; the god who lets me 

get back to my TV

after my neighboor's 

old tree falls

on the line.

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