For Partick

A pair, a set, a team, a crew, a bus
of beauteous, wenches so fair and bright
each with a shirt that is far over tight
indeed so far to say each needs a truss
to hold each ones grand voluptuousness
and each, as gal may be, fickle or trite
as one do they look forward at each knight
that ambulates nearby, they’re curious,
giggle and blush they turn, false modesty
but turn right back to see if each knight saw
their titters and red cheeks as they had shown
if knight does stop, come up to call, then they
take it in turns, one, two or three, to paw
and treat each knight too well and each alone.

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