“Chain linked fence”

On our way to school a large house sulks behind a chain linked fence.

A smartly-dressed lady sits in the garden, surrounded by weeds.

I often raise my hand  in greeting.

She never waves back.

Bill says she’s a witch.

Or maybe a ghost.

I think she’s just sad.

First published on Hive https://peakd.com/hive-161155/@felt.buzz/chain-linked-fence–a-humpbuckle-tale

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