Sunday, August 17, 2014

One Way Ticket

Sidewalks line the narrow lane
Yet I spurn them
To walk down the middle
Concrete walls decorated 
With glass and wood
Loom on both sides
Seeming to lean in
To get a better look at me

Still, without pause
I stick to the middle of the road
For me it's always
The middle of the road

Destination unknown
It's a one way life
There's no going back

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