Who Can

Who Can? Paints a Fulani maiden With creamy calabash hawking 'fura de nunu', A tall nomad, pole stretches on his long shoulders Hold in place with hanging fingers like broom, Being on a nowhere long way, wave on a transistor; A cajole broad face, Scowling amongst bushy extended beard; A narrow umbrella sombrero Tip at right elfish ear, Shepherding towering cattle in perpendicular; Munching down uppermost greens, with heighten horns Traveling in lengthen distance, Who can? Who can? Depict heavenly masquerade typhoon by gods; Leaping, flying with flashing whips, The satyr opened dark tunnel throat And fangs all coloured with crimson; Dear deer full of affected blinks, Innocent mirth on polish promise horns.