The Linnet's Wings :Take All My Loves, My Love - Page 129

The Linnet´s Wings remembrance By Dolores Duggan remember, that bloody scene. bodies, blankets wrapped around the old man. he was bald and bloody. remember, people screamed. children cried, soldiers shot those who stood and stared. remember, priest whispered prayers in ears of the deadand dying. remember, times past, that Sunday when fourteen died lest we ever forget. 129