Daywalker Poem by Timmy Curran

So much time walking the streets at night
In the days of a nine to five
These times have turned me to the light
Blues coming during the daytime
Working hard and hardly getting by
Drown in the sun, naked in the street light,
of a warm day, where everyone can see

Night stalker turned to daywalker
The light finds all corners, finds all faces
There´s nowhere to hide, always out and seen,
all shines bright in the warm sun beams
Who you are in the sun changes with a nighttime breeze
Twilight lover, turned to daywalking sleaze