I decided to right a poem about getting outside and doing things but I was stuck for ideas so I decided to write about people staying inside and doing nothing. Its not supposed to rhyme though it does have a syllable pattern. Just sit and think about it a while and perhaps you may find it interesting.
My life in a nutshell
Hidden away from light
Embraced by the dark
Afraid of my tiny shell
And the world surrounding
Not a twitch or quiver
Or hello or welcome
Just no, never, cba,
Lol, why should I do that?
My life in a nutshell.