Grade 7 English is currently in a poetry unit and the teachers have asked students to write poems about our current situation.

My Quarantine Classroom
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My Quarantine Classroom
by: Ennio Miloshi
School used to be about friends and learning
Eating lunch and talking to friends
That has changed while we learn at home
As I'm finishishing all my homework.
I think of how my friends are all gone
And I think of school as I mow the lawn
I wake up to the chirping birds
And the smells of breakfast and say
Todays always the same day
My Quarantine
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My Quarantine
By: Emily Gallagher
Days pass, each the same
I follow the movements,
Once foreign to me, now my normal
Wake up, get ready for the day
There’s nowhere to go
My house-once a safe haven, is now my prison
Time for “school”
Instead of being surrounded by my peers,
I have only myself
My thoughts echo in the silence which was once occupied
With the hustle and bustle of students
I sit in my room, staring at a screen
The only connection to what used to be
Time passes, schools out
And yet I do not move
For this has become my quarantine
This Virus is Wack
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This Virus is Wack
By: Armani Montanez
Doing school from home is making me feel Stressed
I can't go anywhere but I still have to get up and Dressed
Staying home is more boring than you think
Seeing my friends is the missing link
It's hard to learn without the teachers
I miss basketball and Even watching from the bleachers
Can't wait to go back
This virus is wack
My Quarantine Classroom
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My Quarantine Classroom
By: Nicholas Griffin
The bell is now an alarm clock
The classroom is now a desk, and a chromebook
The locker is now a closet
But it isn’t the same
My classmates are now books on the shelf
And bobble heads and trophies
However nothing can truly be replaced
By a quarantine classroom
Alone Together
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Alone Together
By: Amanda Ferhani
Everything changed in the blink of an eye
Forced to leave school without saying goodbye
Now confined to my 4 by 4 room
My only social interaction is through Zoom
No longer a desk, but work in bed
In my comfy pajamas with the books that I’ve read
I light my candle for a pleasant smell
Enjoying the quiet sound of no bell
But life at home isn’t as great as it seems to be
I miss the times when we were all free
I think of all the workers that sacrifice their lives
And put our needs before theirs so we may survive
We need to be strong for one another and unite
For we are alone together in this fight
My Reality
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My Reality
By: Areti Tiglianidis
How quickly life changes from a normal routine
Where waking up in the morning and having a productive day is guaranteed
The time says 8:00 and so does the light from the sun
But now when I wake up it’s hard to tell if the day has begun
My desk is the dining room table where I sit across from my brother
Where we don’t have to get up to go from one class to another
We go to every class together, which is different from school
Though we are on our own schedule and that's pretty cool
Getting work done is very straight forward
But there are no funny interruptions, laughs or pats on the back to make it a reward
Doing school online is a lot like summer
It is more relaxing and flexible almost like it’s school but undercover
I never thought that this would be my reality
But then again anything can happen and that's part of the world's actuality