Hour 4

There are many ways I could describe you.


A rollercoaster.

A hurricane.

A reason to change my last name.

See, I’ve always had an affinity

For broken people and broken things

And you are just the type of guy

That makes my heart sing.



Secretly hope my posts are flooded by everyone else’s. I am participating but my head is just not in the game.

Hour 3


I never craved chocolate until
I witnessed the horizon meet
Those perfect brown eyes.

Hour 2

“And with these words

I will create an immortal spine.”


I abandoned all hope for the prompts. I am just not in it today. Guess I will stick to my #instapoetry style and start cranking them out.

Prompt 1


Pack me tight into a bowl

And light my soul ablaze

Inhale, exhale, smoke me up

Don’t forget the way I taste.


Something silly for hour 1. I showed up to this party 5 hours late. It was too early for anything serious and when I first read the prompt, marijuana was the first thing that came to mind. Love it, hate it. Enjoy.

Not Really Sure What I Am Doing

I’m just here to write the words.

I’m Courtney. 25-year-old writer of sorts. I’ve been writing for the last 10 or so years and just recently made it into my full-time┬áthing.

I’ll be participating in the full marathon. Though I have never participated before, I completed NaNoWriMo the first time I entered. So I am pretty confident that I am up for this challenge.

Any who. Hello, fellow poets. I look forward to our time together!

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