Be Albatross Poem by Rafik Romdhani

Miles for mules to be able
To walk the distance
And fathom the fragrance
Sitting at my table.
Time is that endless
Mules unstoppable
Ploughing wilderness
In a way much laughable
Never do mules wutless
Even if ropes were rippable
They just love blinders
The rest unnoticeable
Just a few miles or less
For the mules to confess
And you hear the inaudible
With the ears of the gullible
That your heart is breakable
That you re in distress.
Miles and miles for the mules
But only a mile for you to access
To her sailing boat and be Albatross
And say farewell to time's fools.