down in the coal mine
digging out the coal
people thought we fine
but clothes were stole
didn't get a pittance
for being in that pit
being more a hindrance
cleaning out the s**t
we're a good bunch of lads
worked darn well together
each of us different fads
but moaned about the weather
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I would like to translate this poem
Wow a sweet lovely poem about mining and miners, witty word usage employed. Nice to read u again.