In New York lived a British tailor called Lord Willy
Everybody thought his name a bit silly
So he opened a store
But it was a bore
Still it's better than street-hawking in Piccadilly
- Lines written in contemplation of the men's changing room during a particularly grueling indoor rowing contest, University Athletic Club, Newport Beach, 13 February 2011, 12.17PM
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Admiral,
This young filly
Took a stroll past Lord Willy
Earlier today
On Mott Street,
She's glad to report
He sold every sort
Of splendid sartorial treat!
Contemplating the men's changing room makes you think of Willy?
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