An Ode To The Odious Undies
I hate you, I loathe you
I’m filled with disgust
For you pinch and you bind
And yet wear you I must
You creep where you shouldn’t
Your elastic is cheap
Your underwires are torture
When they poke me I weep
Your varieties are endless
At every store
You go on for miles
Torture galore
You come in nice colors
But it’s only a guise
That leopard print thong
It brings tears to my eyes
For guys there are boxers or briefs
Not much more
Well, a thong just for Chad
But he likes it, I’m sure
But for girls, it is endless!
Silk, satin or lace
Bikinis with patterns
All over the place
There’s teddies, and nighties
And cute little sets
And bustiers and garters
And hose with fishnets
Not to mention the undies!
The bras and the slips!
The slinky p.j.s that
Ride low on the hips!
The sorriest fact
Of these various garments
Is that they’re all under cover
The dastardly varmints
So few people know
Of the burden we bear
To gussy all up
In sublime underwear
It would be much easier
And cheaper as well
To wear plain white cotton
Or go au naturel......
Note: I am trying to write my own bad poetry but I'm not there quite yet. I found this while researching the use of a particular phrase.
I hate you, I loathe you
I’m filled with disgust
For you pinch and you bind
And yet wear you I must
You creep where you shouldn’t
Your elastic is cheap
Your underwires are torture
When they poke me I weep
Your varieties are endless
At every store
You go on for miles
Torture galore
You come in nice colors
But it’s only a guise
That leopard print thong
It brings tears to my eyes
For guys there are boxers or briefs
Not much more
Well, a thong just for Chad
But he likes it, I’m sure
But for girls, it is endless!
Silk, satin or lace
Bikinis with patterns
All over the place
There’s teddies, and nighties
And cute little sets
And bustiers and garters
And hose with fishnets
Not to mention the undies!
The bras and the slips!
The slinky p.j.s that
Ride low on the hips!
The sorriest fact
Of these various garments
Is that they’re all under cover
The dastardly varmints
So few people know
Of the burden we bear
To gussy all up
In sublime underwear
It would be much easier
And cheaper as well
To wear plain white cotton
Or go au naturel......
Note: I am trying to write my own bad poetry but I'm not there quite yet. I found this while researching the use of a particular phrase.





