The best is by Ernest Hemingway.
“For sale: baby shoes. Never worn.”
Wired magazine solicited some. Many responded.
I wrote six. Here they are.
Where is Earth? Only one remembers.
Built great cities seeking her love.
Recalls murder scene only when sleeping.
He built it. No one came.
Identity thief cannot escape stolen identity.
He: mama’s boy. She: daddy issues.