Bra (Lingerie) Poem by santhana louis

The bra is the
Most exotic body-wear
Too small and of only a handful
Much less than an hand-kerchief
Unladed weight of a very few ounces

Cross-stitched, padded, & deceitful
And has dangerous narrow pass
Just as the Panama canal
Connecting the sweating oceans


Suspended hairline-laces
Of an accurate physical balance
With delicate twin pans
To manage the mass weight
Of differing sizes

And a tolerance mechanism
That gets adjusted itself
For unseen expansions
Of any offensive actions

Tiny in shape and normally hidden
Like a land-mine,
But an explosive device
Forcing an hermit
From out of his recluse

Louis Santhana