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.