Mineragua

Mineragua is Spanish for "water miners" and this blog is dedicated to the brave souls who risk both life and lung to bring minerals up from the depths.

Tuesday, July 2, 2013

The Grip Reamer: A Poem in Five Lines

I bought propane from a fool
With a poorly photocopied $20 bill
But because of my deception
The steaks and chicken were ill prepared
As I will be when I answer for what I've done
Posted by furnhusch at 10:29 PM
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