Day 11: “Loading”
My eyes glaze over
the dreaded monotony
The clacks translate to an illuminated screen
20 lifeless faces stare back at me
through me
past me
we sit still
for an hour and 15 minutes
we make claims
too big for our brains
we smile and say thanks
we try not to dwell on
the fact that
we have to do it all again tomorrow
Connected disconnection: the modern classroom
Faking It Made 