No Houdini

Locked in a straight jacket,
Struggling to break free,
I have no escape route,
No magicians key,
Bound by the trappings,
Of life's locks and chains,
On the verge of breaking,
Trying to stay sane,
I'll lie here inert,
Maybe stillness is the key,
Perhaps someone will come,
Let me out and set me free,
I have no clever way out,
For I am no Houdini,
I have no great illusions,
I'm right here, why can't you see me.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2007

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Williams Avatar
October 15, 2008 at 10:02 AM
sometimes, in the life of a poets writing, captures a moment in essence... and look on amazed at what is written.... poets... poems..... I hope you looked on amazed at this one col13x
Fawcett Avatar
October 15, 2008 at 9:21 AM
Amazing, I can really relate to this brilliant piece of writing! I have just finished reading all your poems (backwards) and look forward to reading more. Thanks for your kind comments regarding my poetry. Nigel
Ambrose Avatar
August 4, 2008 at 10:58 PM
love the title and use of it in the poem, enjoyed the crazy imagery!!
Burton Avatar
August 3, 2008 at 9:41 PM
wow.you got me on that one.thats good and I liked it alot.WRITE ON
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