I will share one of my recent ones. Started in 2007, I revisited and revised this one over the summer.
We are beige
We are the earthtone generation in a
Sea of vibrant color and the
Toys of our youth are a reflection of our desires
We have no wars to cling to for definition
We have no cause to bring our feet in step with those around us
We have no mission the importance of which exceeds all else
We are nondescript
We blend in
We are camouflaged in the sea of time
We are indistinguishable from each other
We do not cry with one voice
And there is not one voice that stands out
We are the general murmur in the background
The easily chastened class
The museum goers