Thursday, October 13, 2016

Haibun


                                                                  THE BATES MOTEL     

 
It's a rundown Victorian converted into six apartments. Our daughter has a one bedroom flat on the second floor. The stairs wobble and creak. The oak banister, grimy and sticky, is loose. Hallway paint is peeled away exposing bare plaster. The dim ceiling light is out half the time. The Bates Motel our son calls it.
 
Stepping into the flat is a step into an earlier time. The walls are a pale yellow, decorated with animal and flower prints. The mahogany mantel is polished to a high gloss. The gray marble fireplace surround gleams with specks of white and blue. The shiny brass fire tools reflect the sun pouring in from the high windows which are hung with lace curtains. Beyond the windows is a balcony with a wrought iron café table set and window boxes filled with red geraniums.  The view…the view is of the Hudson River and a Technicolor sunset.
 
                                                           in Grandma's trunk
                                                   a postcard from the Taj Mahal
                                                           wish you were here

Contemporary Haibun-on-line
Sept. 2016

3 comments:

Bill said...

Delightful.

janetld said...

Bates Motel - probably a good name for it! Enjoyed this - thanks!

Adelaide said...

Thank you Bill and Janet

The Bates Motet is no more. Soon after our daughter moved out to be married, the house was torn down and an expensive condo went up. Not nearly as interesting, but the view is the same.

Adelaide

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