Feeling Poem by William Ndoyisile Somenze

I feel so naked

tongue disrobes its sheath,
thoughts turn from being in a silent mode,

to speaking loud in empty pages,
wailing between mum line margins,

these fingers out of boredom,
encrypt words in stanzas and verses,

a poetical code.

i feel naked as these Words beat against my mental membranes crying to be disengaged,

as if groves are implanted on the palm of my mind.

propelled to write,
but when i lift my hand at right with a pen that drips blue blood on its tip,
i find my clothes, there i the mind blogged can not ink, but sink in mirth for i find such a quip!