Woah!
What was that yelp about?
Why that cry so high,
my eye see nowt but calm sky,
a sea so still from my sodden hill
that I jump from this stump!

Noises so boisterous have mechanical calling,
robotic repetition with clanging cogs,
whirring wheels and
buffalo buzzing,
a robot rock found in stock of
my heap at the base.

Why was this sound,
heard from my mound, so
blaring and flaring and loud and proud
when the only man, lonely man,
around on this ground,
was myself?