Trapped

Sat within this endless corner,
Where the room goes round and round.
Morning sun, it’s getting warmer,
Heating up the dewy ground.

I’ve been here since yesterday,
When this was just harmless fun
But now it’s been quite a long stay,
I feel like my time here is done.

I tried desperately to get out,
But have yet to find the door.
I even tried to scream and shout,
And stamp my feet on the floor.

I do see an enormous hole,
But it’s all the way up there.
I do wish now I had a pole,
To climb up, into the air.

Once out of here I’d be so smug,
And I’d rapidly crawl so far,
I’m quite fast for a little bug
But stuck, in this strawberry jam jar!