The Ballad Of Mud House Mansion..

Silent and still
sits the house on a hill
Between fields soon to be  tattered and torn..
and one more time
Her picture is mine
( she weathered  quite  well through life’s storm)..
They say that it’s haunted
and people have taunted
her frame as her time lingers still..
but i stayed far away
on the road down Her way
as she stood all lonesone and still…
Time hold holds the key
to Her mystery
and all the secrets she holds in her walls
but  no one is talking
(Close to her “No Walking”)
Sad will be the day that she falls…

~ by connetta on December 10, 2012.

One Response to “The Ballad Of Mud House Mansion..”

  1. I missed you Connetta. Glad to have your poetry back in my life.

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