<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=368903" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Hurricane Rita</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Pine tree's standing oh so proud<br>The wind was blowing really loud<br>The red sand blowing every where<br>The pine trees breaking, I was there<br>They were snapping like a tooth pick<br>In Laporte they said get out quick<br>Me and three dogs, we had to leave<br>It's was a day's trip, you wouldn't believe<br>Never had driven out of the city<br>On the road forever, what a pity<br>Got to my brothers, late the next night<br>The storm had turned; we were all a fright<br>We couldn't stay in the trailer house <br>Wouldn't be safe for the smallest mouse<br>Cars broke down on each side of the road<br>Each carrying their belongings, what a load<br>Over heated and running out of gas<br>We all had to leave in such a great mass<br>We could only drive five miles per hour<br>Waiting for this storm, who would devour<br>Winds whipping and snapping the trees<br>Was much more than a summer breeze<br>Lights went out and heat began<br>We were so hot couldn't turn on a fan<br>Didn't have the gas to get back home<br>Sun so hot, like a mirror on chrome<br>Won't have gas for a month they said<br>It made you wonder why you fled<br>Husband came and brought me gasoline<br>Got home so fast, as if on caffeine<br>They all have electricity finally<br>That's where i'll go if I ever flee!</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Donna+Nimmo">Donna Nimmo</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=368903" data-title="Hurricane Rita de Donna Nimmo" data-description="Pine tree's standing oh so proud The wind was blowing really loud The red sand blowing every where The pine trees breaking, I was there They were snapping like a tooth pick In Laporte they said get out quick Me and three dogs, we had to leave It's..."></div> </div> </div>

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