Stranded in a corner <br />And run up a tree <br />There's no secure place <br />For the likes of me <br /> <br />Searching the concrete highways <br />The Asphalt Jungles of Whim <br />All i find is most disturbing <br />Something scary and totally grim <br /> <br />Feels like i am on a witch hunt <br />Like i need to bathe off this curse <br />I am pushed again into a corner <br />While attempting to complete this verse <br /> <br />Got to wash the dirt fom the city off <br />Before i become totally undone <br />Upset and bleeding within <br />I so need the light from the sun<br /><br />Theodora (Theo) Onken<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/in-search-for-the-light-of-day/
