avatarHolly J See (editor fairy)

Summary

This web content is a playful and humorous exploration of underwear, featuring limericks and musings on the social and personal aspects of wearing (or not wearing) undergarments.

Abstract

The article titled "Undies on My Mind, Not My Head" is an entertaining piece that uses lighthearted poetry and prose to discuss various perspectives on underwear. It touches on the discomfort of wearing undergarments incorrectly, the discontinuation of a beloved bikini line, and the cultural norms surrounding underwear. The author reminisces about the quality of Hanes underwear and pokes fun at the pirate culture's acceptance of underwear or the lack thereof. It also humorously addresses the phenomenon of the "pantiless bandit," the importance of warm underwear in cold weather, and the movement to free the nipples. The piece concludes with a call to participate in the "Smillew Writers Challenge" and a nod to the author's previous work under the "SWC Undies" tag.

Opinions

  • The author suggests that some underwear-related faux pas are more uncomfortable than others, implying a subjective hierarchy of undergarment mishaps.
  • There is a sense of nostalgia and disappointment regarding the discontinuation of a preferred line of Hanes bikinis.
  • The author seems to appreciate the freedom of not wearing a bra while still valuing the use of panties.
  • The piece reflects on the absurdity of societal reactions to underwear visibility, as seen in the "pantiless bandit" anecdote.
  • There is a tongue-in-cheek critique of the overemphasis on lingerie and the objectification that can accompany it, as highlighted in the quote by Keanu Reeves.
  • The author encourages participation in a writing challenge, suggesting a community spirit and a shared interest in creative expression on topics like underwear ("SWC Undies").

I see London, I see France

Undies on My Mind, Not My Head

R.I.P., the particular discontinued bikinis I loved

Undies up to dry. Image by 378383 from Pixabay

Some mistakes are worse than others: wearing your underwear inside out isn’t as uncomfortable as wearing it back to front. ― Mokokoma Mokhonoana

I Trust You Like Limericks

Those were the days

Hanes used to be good for the masses Who wanted to cover their asses There’s no more Hanes For Her And I’m sure you’ll concur Those g-strings look better on lasses

On the Good Ship

Some pirates prefer to wear panties While singing their outrageous shanties Some others go bare With nary a care You’ll fit in either nude or in scanties

Doorbell security cameras

She’s known as the pantiless bandit It isn’t as though she had planned it While escaping one day her pants went astray and now her public demands it

Brrr

The undies of Abigail Dale Spent more time on her head than her tail Down below she was cold Till she gave up on bold And bought some warm knickers retail

Free the nipples

Lingerie ranks quite high on my list Of the things I will simply dismiss Where a bra is concerned It’s quite easily burned But on panties I do still insist

On a good night, I get underwear, bras, and hotel-room keys thrown onstage … You start to think that you’re Tom Jones. — Keanu Reeves

Limerick warmup just for you, Smillew

There lived a young man in the city Who wanted to write something witty Though his wife never laughed And his friends were aghast He hoped for some giggles of pity

Take the “Smillew Writers Challenge” — please. Hosted by MuddyUm. My entry falls under the futurely historic SWC Undies tag, but you could also choose SWC Meta, or SWC Life, or SWC Mud as I did here.

Thanks for reading! You’ll find a bit more poetry, old & new, here.

Humor
Underwear
Poetry
Swc Undies
Seethings
Recommended from ReadMedium