Virtual Learning
Virtual Learning
By Angelina Moscatello
The air in my room hits my face
warm and stagnant
Lulling me to sleep like a thick blanket
The buzz of iPad speakers turns
to white noise
I fixate on a tree outside my window
swaying in a fall breeze
soaking up some light I’d rather have in my room
Somewhere out there, the groan of a
lawn mower resounds,
a dog barks
I yawn and return my eyes to the artificial light
once more