Waterhouse Residence

she was a ramshackle, eyesore of a house Uneven, unsymmetrical, with a plethora of problems One bright red door made the rest of this mess glaringly sad And yet, there was a whimsical feeling about this place Something uplifting, exciting, and promising my soul felt this as my mind was scrambling to figure out why She was an unorthodox, maniacal, ramshackle of a place looked like a haunted house, but in daylight without scariness Sure, she needed paint, but she had smack dabs of character She felt inviting, even though her roof was disintegrating In some way I was drawn in, kind of loving this eyesore of a house.