Billboards shouted quietly
Graffiti mislaid words
Messages had lost their way
With slogans for the birds
Slow demise of points of view
As tweets and postings faded
A mournful sigh to the rallying cry
Grassroots colours jaded
Nowadays, a statement craze
Inscribed on the skins of limbs
Imminently out of date
Like would be, wanna-be whims
