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MIMICRY

Out of a dark-wet laboratory,I came amputated.

To grab a world out of my grasp.

When all my limbs are halted,comes a "god"

Off stylomastoid foramen,

Praying-pass the ganglion of difficulty,

Wielding,five headed- sword;all for me.

Upon my genu, I hail thee.O almigthy,

"pes anserinius major"

 By:Tutuola michael

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  1. Date: 3/31/2011 6:02:00 AM

    thanks guys..........

  1. Date: 3/15/2011 4:10:00 PM

    very interesting piece. Hope to read a lot more. welcome to poetry soup

  1. Date: 3/14/2011 4:35:00 AM

    I would like to welcome you to PoetrySoup Tutuola. Please keep writing and sharing your poetry. Enter and enjoy some of the contests and I wish you the best in them. Love, Carol

  1. Date: 3/12/2011 10:14:00 PM

    Nice dark poem Michael... enjoyed...p.d.