By Kyia Smith
When we think of 2020, Ha
Let’s not even mention it
Because in 2019 we hoped that 2020 was different
Then we got there and we wanted to go back
But by that point it was kind of too late for that
The thought of composing it into a poem is bizarre
I mean honestly I didn’t think we would even get this far
I’ll describe each of the days, month by month, one by one
As you relive it, picture that 2020 has just begun
January of 2020 yeah some memes went viral
Like people and hieros (hieroglyphics)
Trying to decipher the high rows
Of symbols that were drawn to represent before
Or in this case, a war
But to teens, a bore
It started off between two countries… and
Just two parts of land
The US and Iran
Memes circled the media about World War III
It wasn’t a joke you see
Seems like a coping mechanism to me
February of 2020, yeah a lot went on
And some would even say that it continued for too long
At first we didn’t even see it as a global pandemic
We just saw it as a disease that killed people in it
Because once you have corona you start to see things different
Your lifespan changes, you have a lower percentage of livin’
We care about lives, and as we were owning up
The first American died of the disease called corona
These next few months are going to go by pretty fast
Because looking back on it, all of it happened in the past
Before you knew it they came with an idea that was sure some sort of sign
And they introduced the world of “Distance Learning” or “Online”
For many this was hard to adjust
I was used to the shrine that I looked over countless times
Because I never really thought it was a must
To appreciate all of us together in a line
When we would be waiting for our lunch
Things were strict and so was the work that was assigned
We had to make sure we typed the “P” on time
To indicate that we were present
While our teachers were teaching their lesson
Come the month of April it was like the world froze
I got used to walking and seeing the word “closed”
Businesses started letting people off from work
So there was my farewell to my favorite store clerk
A lot started happening, but I digress
In May, Hong Kong started having protests
And they weren’t the only ones because after May comes the latter
In June people were screaming that “Black Lives Matter”
That was a year that will go down in history
But no one really questions how it affected people mentally
Having to be trapped in a room with no symmetry
Logging on every day, being where you’re supposed to be
Trying to find the motivation to put in your ‘P’
To indicate that you’re present
Well, that got old to me
Trying to stay focused when there’s a squirrel going up a tree
And you glance off for a second, wishing that you could be free
Just like that squirrel
With no care in the world
They don’t have to wear masks or see if their hair is still curled
“HELLO?” your teacher screams through the computer
Because she feels that no one is paying attention to her
For classwork that she worked on all night, yes she did
Even though she has a family, significant other, and kids
But she wanted to make sure that the presentation was just right
But she made so many typos that the kids think she can’t write
She really gave it all she could, she tried nothing less
But it’s okay she shouldn’t worry, she tried her best
I want everything to go back to our normal
I kind of want to see the world
I don’t want everything to be abnormal
I want to be just like that squirrel.