Lilac Rain

Here this evening at #dversepoetrypub we are writing prosery in a flash fiction of 144 words. the challenge is to use a line from a chosen poem the line has been chosen from Helen Dunmore’s poem “city lilacs”. the line is ” City Lilacs, release their sweet scent, wild perfume , then bow down heavy with rain.” I have chosen to combine this with a prompt from a local writers group who has challenged us to include a famous quote from a film of our choice. my chosen line is “It can’t rain all the time!” from Brendan Lee’s film the crow.

Lilac Rain.

Two city slickers boasting load, bragging clear devouring a six course over indulgent breakfast. Boasting load, bragging clear of all the lilac scented gardens they built over. Leaving those who hear them feeling cold, and ashamed of their part of such behaviour.

Two city slickers raining environmental hatred on the city in which they dwell. Forcing others into poverty and hunger. But surprisingly those on the receiving end of their shenanigans, believe that it can’t rain all the time even in the spring time.  

         Pitch forks and burning tempers come looking came looking. Two city slickers now dead at angry mob’s hand. A lilac planted atop their graves. City Lilacs release their sweet wild perfume, then bow down heavy with rain. Saying sorry for the vile behaviour of two city slickers now sleeping among their roots. City recovers in a Lilac rain scented shower.

© 12/02/2024 rog leach