The ladies flaunt their expertise in a row
Names untouched and explicit as they grow
Made for kings,governor's,ministers,and their misters
Counting from my far left,
Faces vixened in embroideries of compliments
Evett says boldly',I am of velvet'
Rose,'my name says so'
Joy,'I never stop jubilting'

Ladies are like the fruits of a mango tree
They fall in variant sizes
Barbara,'full of life'
Bernice,'at the tune of...