Tyler Morris
Tyler Morris- Sonnet from Home Isolation
Every day I feel the same as the last,
The minutes and hours are speeding by,
The future is blurring into the past,
It just doesn't matter how hard I try.
How hard I try to distinguish the days,
To tell the diff'rence between dusk and dawn,
I watch the clock tick, and everything stays,
At this point I wish it was all gone.
The work piles higher than I can see,
The deadlines reach closer and closer,
My work ethic’s gotten away from me,
I am starting to lose my composure.
I take a breath, and look up at the moon,
I know deep down this will be over soon.