We hav Bracking Noos.
the taon sqar is Brock
We hav lots of chinschrucshn veeickls.
But nuthing.
Translation:
We have breaking news.
The town square is broken.
We have lots of construction vehicles.
But nothing.
I'm pretty sure that's an Anthony haiku about the plight of a Lego village the kids built and then destroyed, which is really a metaphor for the circular nature of life and the universe, and the ephemeral nature of material possessions in the larger scheme.
But nuthing.
