poetry panties....

ok, so at some point in my scattered dream sequence i was getting a massage, and a pair of sales clerks were showing me a line of panties that had lines of poetry covering the surface, handwrtitten with a quill, or so it seemed...the underwear were wrapped in cellophane, so i did not get a clear look at exactly what sort of poems were available.....i make otu that several sizes and colors were available......an amusing notion to lighten my monday morning doldrums.....