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Katrina: How the Witch Stole Christmas
by Karla Dorman, The StormSpinner → (All Poetry by Karla Dorman, The StormSpinner)
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"I'll get you, my pretty,
and your little dog, too ..."

--Wicked Witch of the West

Daddy still in hospital. Keep him in your prayers, and Karen and I as well ...


Katrina:  How the Witch Stole Christmas

It came in the dead of morning,
the awful storm with small warning
(a day ahead).  They said those that
could, get out, those that couldn't, fat
chance, the Superdome is your home
of last resort.  No place to roam
trying to get out of harm's way  --
good luck to you, who have to stay
behind.  Here came the wind and rain!
Not too bad.  Can go home again,
but then the flooding, up to the
roof, past -- too much.  Couldn't they see
water, water, ev er y where?
Apparently not:  had no prayer.
FEMA'd.  Waiting.  Still -- pain in ass
and THAT'S how the witch stole Christmas.

(c) 2007, Karla Dorman (8/27)

 

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 Reviews of "Katrina: How the Witch Stole Christmas"
Reviewed by Jerry Engler
Reviewed on August 29, 2007
The monsters of the earth are free to roam taking their paths here and there while the government that's supposed to help usually shows up when it wants something from us. No agency is as dependable as the IRS...Jerry

Reviewed by Tinka Boukes
Reviewed on August 28, 2007
You said it welL Karla!!

Love Tinka

Reviewed by George Thompson
Reviewed on August 28, 2007
Such needless suffering took place. Energies put in the wrong place IF they were used at all. Good write!

George

Reviewed by Felix Perry
Reviewed on August 28, 2007
Very well written and on such a sad note of despair the hag took all...

Fee

Reviewed by Karen Palumbo
Reviewed on August 27, 2007
So very heartbreaking and far too many are still suffering and waiting today......

Be safe,
Karen

Reviewed on August 27, 2007
Powerful write, thank you for sharing
God Bless
Michelle~

Reviewed by Karen Vanderlaan
Reviewed on August 27, 2007
well chosen words make this a powerful write

Reviewed by Elizabeth Taylor (Reader)
Reviewed on August 27, 2007
So true. Shameful really.
Well said.

Elizabeth

Reviewed by Kate Burnside
Reviewed on August 27, 2007
Walt's comment is ace. I can only experience through your vivid writing, Karla, what it must be like to live in this environment of fear and uncertainty. You have storms to think about, one way or another, on a semi-permanent basis. You and your family are most certainly in my prayers. May you all find the reality of the heavenly shelter beneath the shadow of His wings. With love, Kate xx

Reviewed by Andy Turner (Reader)
Reviewed on August 27, 2007
I can remember as a kid peeps thinking places like America and oz are to hostile for man to live.

NY is hell on earth..Either too hot or cold to ever go outside...

The Grinch gave it back...

Reviewed by Walt Hardester
Reviewed on August 27, 2007
Katrina, FEMA, Hillary, Janet Reno.....the list goes on.
sometimes hard to know witch witch is witch.

Walt

Reviewed by Joyce Bowling
Reviewed on August 27, 2007
You and family are in our prayers...a creative write my friend, as always a pleasure to stop by your den.
Blessings,
Joyce B.

Reviewed by Kate Clifford (Reader)
Reviewed on August 27, 2007
Prayers for your father and family.

Very creative write!

Reviewed by Georg Mateos
Reviewed on August 27, 2007
Fema is the Grinch!
Georg

Reviewed by Rose Rideout
Reviewed on August 27, 2007
Thank you Karla, for a wonderful write and I wish there was someway to pay Katria back for the torture it has caused so many people.
I'll keep your Dad in my prayers along with you and Karen.
Newfie Hugs, Rose

Reviewed by Victor Buhagiar (Reader)
Reviewed on August 27, 2007
What Katrina did is part of a general malaise that's hitting this world. Prayers for your father and for both of you. Victor

Reviewed by Jerry Bolton (Reader)
Reviewed on August 27, 2007
"FEMA'd." Why not add the rest who dirtied the water, like "Mayor'd" and "Governor'd." There is pleanty of shame/blame to go around, but I understand that it is politically correct and easier to just say Bush did it. In face they said that, and still say that Bush had the levees dynamited . . . What a wonderful world we live in when the immediate reaction when disaster strikes is to get political . . . Shame on America . . . You have my prsyers for you father . . .

Reviewed by Richard Cederberg
Reviewed on August 27, 2007
What an inspired analogy dear Karla, and so valid in light of what is happening on our planet that defies logic at present. Blessings dear friend. Daddy is in our thoughts and prayers. Stand Strong!
Yur SoCal bud ...
Richard

Reviewed by D Johnson
Reviewed on August 27, 2007
Karla, good write, and good on you.

Peace,
Dan

Reviewed by Myles Saulibio
Reviewed on August 27, 2007
Karla, thank you for the revelation of thoughts and feeling. Clearly, a hurricane always brings out the best and worse in people. Katrina was clearly a human tragedy in responsiveness and responsibility. You brought out painful memories for me---it took my hometown Island Kaua'i, Hawaii TEN years to pull through the mess of a category 5 monster Hurricane Iniki (1991) packing 200 mph winds. Luckily I made in from Korea on emergency leave and help get food, water, and generators for my parents.

Yep, the witch was a b_____ there too.
Aloha,
Myles

God bless you and family. My prayers to you.

Reviewed on August 27, 2007
And a wicked witch she was too! Well penned Karla, remembering your Dad in prayer.

Reviewed on August 27, 2007
Katrina stole more than Christmas; she stole people's lives, their very livlihoods; two years later, people are still in waiting for help from the government. Sad! Very well done, Karla; brava! May we never forget what Katrina did!

(((HUGS))) and much love, your twin, Karen Lynn. :(

Reviewed by Mr. Ed
Reviewed on August 27, 2007
That Witch stole far more than Christmas, and she's still putting FEMA, and our entire government, to shame.


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