Jess Is a Mother

Jess Is a Mother

a teenage girl with child

this brave story begins

her child's father abandons his family

Jess Is a Mother

her parents treat her as an adult

she cannot lay-around the house n' cry

she takes responsibility

for her innocent child

Jess Is a Mother

what could her

emotions and thoughts have been

can i even imagine

i shall  never know

even as i a Father

Jess Is a Mother

54 Million

other mothers with child

shrug their shoulders

give up so easily

"It's the best decision for me!"

i can murder my child

and

start over another day

but

Jess Is a Mother

she is alone

no income, financially broke

life's hard-knocks hits her young

she places all her dreams, education, body-image

after the birth n' nurturing

of her child

Jess Is a Mother

this corrupt and morally bankrupt

world is against her

Satan

demands she murder her child

his minions attack her daily

Madonna

the pinnacle of society

icon of young women

she guides mothers to abortion genocide

Tax-payer funded

daemonic abortion organizations

Planned Parenthood

NARAL

Prochoice AmeriKa

United Nations

use America's money bankroll

to coerce Satan's Death Agenda

upon her

a knife, the vacuum

there is gold to be squeezed

from

a Womb Citizen's blood

President, Congress and Supreme Court

the most powerful authority in our

World of Nations

manage, legislate, codify

Abortion Holocaust

can you understand

do you really comprehend

my praise, my respect, my admiration

for her

she stands alone against

Lucifer's Army

to protect her child

Jess Is a Mother

I am a Poet

I've used

three hundred words

to truthfully tell

her courageous story

the poem is written

i could praise her more

she is a virtue of Motherhood

she makes America noble n' free

I am a Poet

Jesus Christ loves a Mother

need i write anything more

Jess Is a Mother

finis

Photo Credit

Copyright © Jess Lizama

@exoticjess

Poem

Copyright © ralph Marie de largo

24 May 2012

Thursday

@ProLifePoet

310 Werdz

hurt in your eyes

hurt in your eyes

you wear suspicion upon your face

i see the past hurt in your eyes

i'm not the first man

who gave you these poetic lines

can you trust me

how do you know

your heart can't take another blow

you yearn for a man

faithful n' true

Jess

please don't worry, i'm just like you

the woman i loved, i gave my heart to

no truer love could

ever be forged

my family so blessed

Deborah, our daughter and i

happiness, joy, love

were more than just words

they were facts of my life

the Angel of the Dead

then descended upon her

twelve days before her birthday

my darling wife

Deborah

died of sudden cardiac death

young, beautiful, loving, she is the best

any woman could be

we planned that she'd be burying me

Almighty God created her

i just loved her faithfully

i bow to His divine will

though i don't understand, why me

it is the cross Christ gives

others carry a greater

burden than i

she died with a Rosary in her hand

i am at peace knowing

Deborah is eternally with Jesus Christ

where i hope to be

but

i'm still a Pilgrim in this daemonic world

and

my heart is scorched, torn and empty

i fear that i shall never love again

yet, i have a teenage daughter

her life is my first concern

i shall not break down

i'm strong with prayers

she cannot see her Daddy cry

my tears are empty

why tell you my story

woman stranger

i cannot answer

it's a Poem that i had to write

whatever the reason

it is you Jess, that brought

my prose alive

finis

Photo Credit

Copyright © Jess Lizama

@exoticjess

Poem

Copyright © ralph Marie de largo

23 May 2012

Wednesday

283 Werdz

Jesus Loves you Jessica

Jess

i was wondering

do you feel His love

Jesus loves you Jessica

can we ignore His story

and

the two-thousand years of

Witnesses

who testify to His Gospel truth

Jesus loves you Jessica

many a man, woman and child

gave-up their life

murdered by evildoing men

who renounced Christ's Word

and

executed Christ's disciples

just because they dared speak

Jesus loves you Jessica

Jess

where is it

the room you hang upon its wall

to remind us, one n' all

His Crucifix

affixed with Roman marquee

IESUS NAZARENUS REX IUDÆORUM

pierced hands and feet

iron nails into a standing

wooden cross

His tortured hanging body is limp

and

bleeding spear wound

through a chest

a crown of flesh piercing thorns

crushed upon his head

He, an innocent, sinless man

is

crucified for the sins

of you n' i

for all mankind

His message cannot be misunderstood

Jesus loves you Jessica

i was wondering

do you feel His love

Jess

finis

Photo Credit

Copyright © Jess Lazima

@exoticjess

Poem

Copyright © ralph Marie de largo

22 May 2012

Tuesday

@ProLifePoet

167 Werdz

Jess Are You Sleeping

Jess Are You Sleeping

Jess are you sleeping

Jessie are you awake

JESSICA WAKE-UP

so, i was thinking

if words can hurt

then words can heal

if words can make you cry

then words can make you laugh

if words can arouse suspicion

the words can build trust

Jess

i want to write you

Poems

that heal your hurt

provoke your laughter

and

build trust in Jesus

i was just thinking

i steal a kiss, good-night

Jess

it's three in the morning

why can't you go to sleep

OK, bb

i'll write you a

Poem

finis


Photo Credit
Copyright © Jess Lizama


Poem
Copyright © ralph Marie de largo
21 May 2012


@ProLifePoet


96 Werdz

i want a pet pig named Pepper

i want a pet pig named Pepper

Jess,

i want a pet pig

we can name it Pepper

he'll be so cute n' cuddly

see how he waddles around the house

i hear when they sleep

they are quiet as as a mouse

piglets take time to grow

so you feed n' water him

Oh, yea Jess

take him outside

he has to 'go'

Jess

i need you today bb gerl

Please

take this cage apart

it's in the way

go buy barbeque sauce

at the grocery store

and

take your time

walk first to olga kay's

but be home in two hours

Jess, bb

don't look so worried

go gerl n' get on your way

btw Jess,

i also

need some coarse black pepper

lov U

Bye

finis

Photo Credit

Copyright © Jess Lizama

Poem

Copyright © ralph Marie de largo

@ProLifePoet

20 May 2012

124 Werdz

is there anything that i regret

Jess

you have touched a

Poet's heart

my prose flows

like a mountain stream

from rocks up high

into a majestic river it forms

even an ocean can't stop it

is there anything that i regret

Yes, i regret

my poem is but a shadow of your beauty

your eyes so filled with life

and my palate of words empty

your angelic smile

is a blessing from God

it  nourishes a man's soul

can it be captured by my Art

your lips, i regret i'll  never kiss

not while i walk upon this earth

but heaven awaits you and i

the time shall come

eternity is ours

Yes, there is now nothing that i regret

finis

Photo Credit

Copyright © Jess Lizama

Poem

Copyright © ralph Marie de largo

@ProLifePoet

19 May 2012

121 Werdz

i stole from jess

i stole from jess

we walk along the ocean boardwalk

i pull her closer to my side

"Oh, look over there

it's a kite in the sky!"

i stole a kiss from jess

the roasted duck is browned in maple syrup

the Chef is superb

the wine is chilled

she cuts the fowl n' raises her fork

i stole her bite from jess

lying beside her

upon the finely crushed sand

the rhythmic crashes of the waves

seems to move the shadows of the sea grass

i see above us

dark velvet dome

sparkling like diamonds

too numerous to count

the moon is hiding

the sea is ink black

i must turn n' roll

to find our flashlight

i stole a hug from jess

i'm no thief, no villain of the night

tis' a man who's justified

jess stole my heart

that's why

Photograph Credit

 Copyright © Jess Lizama

Poem

Copyright © ralph Marie de largo

@ProLifePoet

18 May 2012