Courtney M Watson
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White LieA Poem by Courtney M WatsonThe dirtiest filth & the hollowest cries that fill your gasping soul with cyanide. |
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Does Your Love Hide?A Poem by Courtney M WatsonDoes your love hide under a rug? |
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The Nine to Five WriterA Poem by Courtney M WatsonIt is knowing this body must endure something more than a regular nine to five - without flipping a lid. |
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Jupiter's EyesA Poem by Courtney M WatsonWhy must my busy mind meld my life so? |
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AnxiousA Poem by Courtney M WatsonFeeling anxious? |
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A CoupleA Poem by Courtney M WatsonThis rhombus of your love envelops me... |
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The Girl Who Reads Slam PoetryA Poem by Courtney M WatsonI never chose to be what I am, some woman of poetry; a victim of slam? |
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BleachA Poem by Courtney M WatsonWhat a comfort, what a clean slate. |