The problem with these poems is that sometimes you might not know what they are talking about, but I don't want to go through too much explanation because then the language doesn't speak for itself anymore. I'll try to find a good balance, and include pictures where applicable.
I'll start with a couple basic haikus about construction equipment.
Massive crimson beast
Steel pile frozen in terror
Up, up, up, ka-CHUNK
Up, up, up, ka-CHUNK
Bomag
Ruthless wheel of steel
Loose fill becomes solid ground
No air void survives
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