Flash, Prose, Prosery, Short Prose, Theme Prompt

The Trench

Written dVerse Prosery Monday – Bury Me.
Our host Lisa asks us to write a 144 word piece
of flash prose incorporating the line “Bury me
with the lies I told” from the song “Bury Me” by

Alejandro Escovedo. Here’s where the prompt took me.

Image by Me & Perplexity

The shell burst close enough to shake dirt into his eyes. Thompson pressed himself against the trench wall, alone since Carver took shrapnel yesterday. Or was it last week? Time had dissolved into mud and thunder.

The hole in his leg wouldn’t stop bleeding. The tourniquet hung loose in his trembling fingers. He thought of the letters he’d sent home …. brave, proud, making a difference. So carefully constructed, at times he found himself believing those words. His mother would frame them.

The sky dimmed to charcoal. Cold seeped through his uniform as he slumped sideways, the trench wall becoming his final resting place.

When the silence came, it was almost gentle.

He whispered to no one: “Bury me with the lies I told.”

By dawn, the rain had started filling the trench, and the war moved on without him, as wars always do.

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144 Words

This is “The Grave” by Don McLean

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40 thoughts on “The Trench”

  1. Nancy, I can’t “like” this one. Tears are making it difficult to type. One of your best stories yet, probably because it speaks to every person who has lost a loved one in war. The way you incorporated the given lyric into your story, to speak to the lies that are told to get young people to go to war, is perfect. Thank you for making the time to write the story. I couldn’t listen to the whole Don McLean song, it was tearing me too badly.

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  2. Beautifully written, Nancy, and so appropriate at a time when your President seems to be gearing up to declare war on Europe!

    I see someone has shared another song for the theme. I know you are aware of Mike Harding, but do you also know the original of the one already shared:

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  3. Oh Nancy, you brought tears to my eyes, … I can hardly see to type, … how many times?… this happened (is still happening ) so many times, to so many lives…Poppies, I see so many, ablaze, highlighting mud filled trenches…🎶listening to Don 🎶…💙

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