Poem: 'Isolation’

by  Oliver Apperley (Year 7)

Isolation is awful,

We don’t have lives anymore,

Because Boris made it lawful,

Interest in life is poor.

Same four walls everyday,

To stop the virus’s pace

Isolation is the price we pay,

Never leaving this depressed space.

One room all day working on a computer,

The loneliness cuts like a knife,

No longer am I a commuter,

No freedom, No fun, No life.

Covid-19,

I’m really not keen.