Quarantine, from the non-sick human
Quiet, all of us silently panicking
Quite dreadfully dull making it all but impossible to not fall asleep
Questioning why I'm forbidden from outdoor breathing
Quickly are the indoors driving me insane
Queer is it not that sick people leave their homes while I am locked in mine
Queen Guardian claimes my lungs are too unwell
Quality time with my mildly crazy family
Quash this horrid disease is the point of all the madness
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Monday, March 16th, 2020 (1st day of quarantine because of COVID-19)
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Daily Quarantine Poetry
PoetryI have decided to write a poem a day describing how I am feeling, what I did that day, and/or my main thoughts revolving the day for the duration of my quarantine. This will go through a world win of emotions and there will probably just be straight...
