These Walls Don’t Talk

An old house remains on our land. It has two rooms and no plumbing. The remnants of an outhouse sit behind, as does a freshwater creek. We imagine the former residents were farm workers, collapsing onto straw-filled mattresses after a hard day in the fields. Though the only inhabitants truly known are the turkey vultures and raccoons we have chased from the rafters. The thought of destroying this miniscule piece of history saddens me, but the cost and practicality of restoration is daunting. For now it sits awaiting its fate. 

So many seasons 
Walls have stood the test of time
The stories untold


Haibun Monday: Let’s Travel Through Time hosted by Merrill

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19 thoughts on “These Walls Don’t Talk

  1. I have had a lovely fantasy for decades .. since I was a young woman in my 20s .. to find a ramshackled cabin, restore it to its former charm. Your haibun brings that fantasy to life. Again. I enjoyed reading your haibun!

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