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A Conveyor Poem


Learn about the life and applications of roller conveyor through poetry!

One of our finest poets and engineers at Bastian Solutions would like to take you on a journey into the daily life of a roller conveyor. Explore the exciting events of a warehouse where our conveyor hero works diligently through boxes big and small, while bravely challenging the fate of stationary, material handling equipment for the sake of true love. We’re proud to present you with, “A Conveyor Poem” by our very own, Will Smith!  

I am a young conveyor In a warehouse I do live I work each day No time to play I don’t know what that is

Working Conveyor

I move boxes with my frame They roll across my back Some are heavy Some are light Some make me say click-clack!

Conveyor moves boxes of all sizes

My back is made of rollers My legs are made of steel My channel frame Is of the same My paint, it never peels

Nice looking conveyor

There was a man, I heard That had my job before He slipped and fell Now lawyers tell How he laid there on the floor

Conveyor replaces dangerous jobs

I work harder than most anyone But I don’t earn a dime I have a debt to pay That’s what they say They call it ROI

Conveyor earns ROI

I gaze into the warehouse With my photoeyes What do I see? Another like me! But with a belt so wide!

Conveyor sees with photoeye

Her belt is raven color Her legs stretch to the sky I can hardly think My chain skips a link As I long to tell her “Hi”

Conveyor with a crush

In that instant I am broken Knowing we will never meet She is fine She is lovely But I have anchors in my feet

Conveyor with anchors for feet

Author: Johan Källvik


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