Figurine: Driller in the oil industry

The sculptural composition "the Driller in the oil industry" - will be a wonderful gift for workers in the oil industry.
Made from nuts, nails, metal. Color - antique bronze.

Oilman - he's a driller. Author: Michael Lein, Nuremberg.

Poured out a masterpiece once again Oleg -
and again in the sun -
sparkles new figure
and thoughts invested in it scope.

Pored it again without a break,
pulled chest smoke-
by morning rose...
staggering, indeed, took another...

And the action of strong drink
drove a master of sober
And workshop closing the gate -
at the giant began to snore...

Slept three nights without getting up,
after soldering it's been a long process
and his eyes opening, made cravings
Yes, cold shower I climbed.

So, great figure,
we tightly look
there's a lot of pathos, glamour-
cast driller - oil son..

Thought he with himself,
on the free winds of existence
pumps pump large
the mineral wealth is not how much in vain...

Around the special pump and pipes
screws, pump valve,
he shakes with clenched teeth,
so sick of all the garbage..

But this canoe he was trained
salary mulberries - I silent
in other places, seconds, better
- but here allowances for pipe...

He smeared oil,
glides on oil broken day -
the turnip dabnitsa about the valve,
the collapse in the dirt uh-Ben)))


Then see common problems -
sometimes crutech from the pump faucet-
and there is a fountain from under the strip
jet black...stuff in the trash...

But despite the shortcomings,
oilman stands as Apache-
although there are so slippery, disgusting-
itself from oil like a rook

And here, in the masterpiece he's trapped,
so progress to show
on the change master is concerned,
because the volume should be pumped...

And times in which he clenched his teeth,
winds prickly, contrary,
he gave a full thrust in pipe
the able action of the arms...

And pipes as if obeying
howled with the wind in unison,
frozen oilman...and admiring-
said - "It mlyayaya...chanson"...

But he used to believe in the fairy tale,
in the pleasant howl of their turbines-
fountain he knocks the helmet,
rising quickly from the depths...

Broke again, bitch tubes -
oilman shouts -"Your mother"...
And oil haracic directly in the teeth
wanting to punish the guy...

But he's back in the fight for the truth -
and ready to tear the clothes,
to gold black pipes
uninterrupted supply...

And again clamped on a full valve,
wrapped in a shirt of the junction pipe,
foot pump released pendel
faster rocked KAB oil amplitude...

In the center of mother Russia,
on mounting the rig
petroleum quite exhausted,
after long fight with a pipe...

Here aimed to pull-
how could the boy know
what is a good salary
he nedomoganii...

And then a wizard appeared -
as if he sensed that pile-
and it's all metal
with nails and screws to bring...

To detail it out,
the petroleum in the centre of the rig -
the tea mask is pulled
and oil pumps, sho bad...

And we'll finish this subject,
partly meaning it is open-
alas, not with the accuracy described oilman...he's a driller!!!