A Need For Silence (Sonnet)
I sit and wait for efforts to be seen.
The dark walls loom with epic stacks
of books,
The mindless bodies here make quite a
scene.
This space does not inspire;
it's all about the looks.
I'll venture to a place to seek caffeine,
Maybe a change is all that I need.
No words appear on blank computer screens,
At this point, I only hope to succeed.
As I sit here, my motivation halts.
The masses pretending to care,
Yet I know they only focus on their faults.
I want to concentrate but do I dare?
My need for silence continues to increase,
And this is just a conversation piece.
My need for silence continues to increase,
And this is just a conversation piece.