Prisoner’s Lament


Ever feel trapped? Imprisoned? Chained to something or someplace that you’d rather not be? That’s what my 22nd NaPoWriMo poem is about.

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Prisoner’s Lament

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Sitting in my prison cell
Made of white tiles.
Spending time locked away
From other people’s smiles.

I can leave when I’ve paid my dues,
But I always return
To add more to the offering bowl
When my stomach starts to churn.

I want to be free
From this imprisoned life
And spend my time productively
Instead of dealing with this strife.

There’s a world out there
Waiting to be explored,
But here I sit in my thinking chair
Becoming oh-so bored.

Maybe someday I’ll escape
And be free from this curse.
I just hope that it gets better
Instead of getting any worse.

© Dan Hoger, 2014.

NaPoWriMo 2014

April 21st – INTP
April 20th – Easter Haiku
April 19th – Little Lad
April 18th – Writing Words
April 17th – Virtual Escape
April 16th – About Me, About You
April 15th – Worlds Collide
April 14th – Gloom
April 13th – Short Prayer
April 12th – Thank God It’s Spring!
April 11th – Drained
April 10th – Pride And Joy
April 9th – For Richer, But Not Poorer
April 8th – Wasting Away
April 7th – Cry Another Day
April 6th – Inner Struggle
April 5th – Show Class, Not Ass
April 4th – Empty
April 3rd – Seeing Stars
April 2nd – My Words
April 1st – You Left Me

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