Bleeding Pen-I Poem by John Ugolo Umah

Bring me to the cot
where I can bleed
like every one else do
in lyric and inking flow

do not keep me away from
my inking mate and age
shall love come to me here
I shall take it with every alacrity

we have got the pen to bleed change
to give out peace to all dust
to show them equal love
to kiss them with sweet lips

I am in this cot
you are in this cot
we are all here in the cot
we must bleed unlimitedly

under the sun and moon
in light and in dark times
I want to be the hand you will hold
the body you will embrace

we are created for love sake
only understanding keep us together
call me black I call you white
but every thing about us is still same

the cot I see shall be called world
how wide and small is the sphare
bleed with me and laugh with me
all I am is you for love sake, God!