Poems from jessicaydelgado
Jessica is a shape shifter who takes on the form of full-time student, costume designer, and death enthusiast. She has lived in Southern California all of her life and is aspired to be an English Professor with emphasis in film, theater, and Chicano Studies. She writes on an international collaboration blog of published authors, Graveyardwriters.com every Monday. She will be published in two anthologies next year. If she is not amongst the crypts or writing, she spends her time with her other half who also works in theater.
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Comfort me in the time of hour
At a time of utter loss
That I see thy face as a partial flower
Pure and mighty were thy words
In a...
I write for the sake of understanding myself
To be entitled to something I can control
To feel, to have certainty
Without poetry I am an...
A shriek in the middle of a night
From the face of a child of God
Long forgotten
By those who once were so dear to her
And this is a...