Metapoem

Shrouds of darkness cloud the sky
Refusing the light the chance to shine
The embodiment of perpetual thought
is to be found in the deepest mine.

Then finally, a thought breaks through.
The clouds wither away.
The nemesis of writing
Imagination will finally slay

Billboard

http://cheezburger.com/View.aspx?aid=3072387584
(link to billboard)

I would locate my billboard on Sunrise Drive, so I would see it everyday at Verot. The content of the poster would appeal to that particular demographic.