jo medford
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Bubblegum Girl
Pitch black bangs a quarter inch of twoShe has cotton candy and bubblegum scentsNails are pink painted French tips 25%Pale ivory skin made of blushing innocenceA New Orleans baby she holds on her sleeve Cruises around in The Beatles yellow… Continue reading
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November Snowfall
Just a poem about the snowfall Continue reading
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Mama, Don’t Forget Me
A heartfelt reflection on maternal love, loss, and seeking forgiveness. Continue reading
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Written Like It’s About Someone, Really Just Little Ol’ Narcissistic Me.
A girl named Aphrodite escapes her troubled life, longing for stars, ultimately succumbing to them. Continue reading
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From The Imagination of a Teenage Girl
I’ll just sit here and smoke while I savor this bowlOf the crystalized ethereal soul I stole..Because for a moment I forget about life as whole.Easier to see things a little less mono-toned But I fail to noticeThe clock arrows… Continue reading
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My Experience with Crystal Meth Psychosis
A harrowing experience with crystal meth led to severe sleep deprivation, hallucinations, and lasting paranoia for the author. Continue reading
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Mother Mary and Maternity
A love letter to Mother Mary as the ultimate symbol of motherhood. Continue reading
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Fae’s georgosity I yearn
Eternality or lack thereof they call life, how I yearn to be in the arms of thee… Resting ever so gently,calmly play your tenuous tune; a small fae’s whisper: ‘Times marching arrow Is a deep deep blue’ Eternality or more-so… Continue reading








