I enjoy ephemeral art. Whiteboards, instant messages, on-the-spot verbal quips, musical improvisation, and other easily-created, easily-fading media strangely attract my effort.
In response to a whiteboard reading "UGH", I wrote the following poem:
... UGH ...
said the joyful bug
as he lilted and lifted his mug
in praise, to toast
tall days, to boast
of his beautiful, darling slug.