Ladies lolling laboriously
look up at Lola.
Lordy, lordy she is loquacious
the ladies say loudly.
Loosen up, Lola looms to the ladies.
Yes, yes she is loutish and loquacious
but yet, she loves loverly.
The lordly ladies had a moment of lucidity,
lucky for Lola, they saw her as ludicrous.
Lumbering lumps those ladies,
thought the luminous Lola.
Ladies lumbered in their luxury
losing sight of their good luck.
Luscious Lola was not lyrical,
more lynx than lyric.
Always landing with a laugh
that Lola, the lopsided
Ladies would look
then go back to their lolling.