Tutuola Michael Poet Narrative

Digiti Minimi

Digiti minimi

We only see the log in their occuli

And rain arrows at our enemies

God does not play dice!

Lame we lay inordinati

Like holidays on a Sunday

Unknown in my modus operandi

Since I am just another pinky.

Anatómico numero, you say?

Then let the lesser weigh

Take me like a royal hemerocallis

For, I am your digiti minimi.
																			By :Tutuola michael

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Ojobo Emmanuel March 9, 2013 at 5:35 PM hmm love the bi lingual communicado Tutuola Michael March 9, 2013 at 6:26 PM thanks ojobo

Sara Kendrick February 26, 2013 at 4:18 PM Interesting lines that you have penned..Enjoyed reading ...Sara Tutuola Michael March 8, 2013 at 2:28 PM thank you!

Annie Lander February 7, 2013 at 1:55 PM love the humor within this piece for I am a your difiti minimi Interesting... Tutuola Michael February 7, 2013 at 2:03 PM thanks