Another in the sign series. Another in the wonderment series which continues on, seemingly forever.
On the way home
From my last position
I passed a street
Or rather
A lane
Which had an entrance
But no exit
Unlike the open-ended lane
I live on
The entrance
And exit
Are exactly alike,
No need for such signs
Here
No need for pleasantness
Or unpleasantness
Just openness
On both ends.
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