Limericks of Street Art
With sights, there is a part
Which argues that it is quite smart.
It expresses issues
It reaches for tissues
It is, of course, Street Art.
The artists show their passion
By creating the city’s fashion.
They spray and paint;
or is it “taint”?
Because some think that they lack compassion.
The government wants it clean
Because they think its obscene.
They clean the grime
It takes some time
They don’t want to be seen as mean.
So the graffiti gets taken down
And the artists give some frowns.
It’s like, c’mon
It goes on and on;
This endless routine of clowns.
Street art, in its physical form, can be great.
But behind it all, it’s one long debate.
Between artists and authority that cannot agree
An endless and repetitive struggle for eternity.