Jo Schmo : Writing

thaw.

thaw.

A Poem by Jo Schmo


when you’ve been outside all dayin below 0° conditionsand you enter a heated room -when your whole body is flooded withtingling and warmthan..
uprooted

uprooted

A Poem by Jo Schmo


standing in a field as a child felt like magici was just a blade of grass, surrounded by infinite greenmy small size did not influence my indestructib..