Clean our souls from this evil.
Wash our cobblestones clear of blood,
Rinse away our memories,
Of heads rolling, fear.
Let us only remember
From this rebellion;
The price we paid to be free.
Trifecta asked for 33 words plus another 3; rain, remember, rebellion. This week I am very late with my entry; so I had more time to think. But, unfortunately, instead of coming up with the perfect post, I came up with two (I hope) okay ones. The second is the following; It is not up for the Trficeta challenge of course, but since I wrote it, I thought I’ll give it to you as well.
‘Remember, remember, the fifth of November.’
‘C’mon we have the masks.’
‘This ain’t a rebellion, fuckhead.’
‘Geesh. Lighten up!’
‘Only if all goes well….Good, rain! It’ll wash off our tracks. Ready?…HANDS UP this is a robbery!’