Tags Courtney
Summer CampA Book by meekA small story I made for english class last year in eighth grade. It's probably not the best, but my profile looked so empty! >. |
Chapter Three.A Chapter by Courtney.An orphan.. |
The FuneralA Poem by Chloe SolomonThis is about a funeral I attended when I was 6 for a little girl in my town who had passed away due to a chronic illness. |
Coming Home Late One NightA Poem by CourtneyPublished in REMUS Literary Journal, Spring 2014 Rome, Italy. |
The Rhetoric of Ethics and its Translation into Am..A Story by CourtneyRhetoric is political and politics are rhetorical, though they are not one and the same. |
Metamorphosis through Modernism: The Rat City and ..A Story by CourtneyDo you ever feel out of place, like a rat working in a beehive? |
Love and Money in Shakespeare's "The Twelfth Night..A Story by CourtneyEthos, Pathos and Logos in "The Twelfth Night" by W. Shakespeare. |
The Grammar of ASLA Story by CourtneyAddressing American Sign Language as it's own complete language. |
The Healing HuntA Story by CourtneyA contemplative essay |
The Path Beyond SufferingA Story by CourtneyOn the 4 Noble Truths of suffering |
New SchoolA Story by CourtneyNew School “It’ll be fine,” my mother tells me. “You’ll make all kinds of friends in your new school. It’s .. |
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? |
A CoupleA Poem by Courtney M WatsonThis rhombus of your love envelops me... |
AnxiousA Poem by Courtney M WatsonFeeling anxious? |
Jupiter's EyesA Poem by Courtney M WatsonWhy must my busy mind meld my life so? |
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. |
Does Your Love Hide?A Poem by Courtney M WatsonDoes your love hide under a rug? |
White LieA Poem by Courtney M WatsonThe dirtiest filth & the hollowest cries that fill your gasping soul with cyanide. |
Loving StrangersA Poem by Courtney M WatsonIts sick and twisted, rotten and cold addicted to someone I never knew. |
Erase MeA Poem by Courtney M WatsonI smile as the sea takes me in my tangled glory. |