No Escape Poem by TR Jones

I am sailing out to sea
From this land I want to be free
But as I leave the coast behind
I so horribly come to find
That the wind comes
The wind in the cables strum
As it pushes me back to shore
The same place I left before
I crash upon the sand
I raise myself upon my hand
Just in time to see my raft sink
Then I start to think
About my next escape attempt
Because on this island I am not content
I know that if my escape I begin
I will end up right here again