M.U.C.K.
Memories from military training in the sub-arctic
3 years ago
there are strange things done in the midnight sun
by the men who moil for gold;
the arctic trails have their secret tales
that would make your blood run cold;
the northern lights have seen queer sights,
but the queerest they ever did see
was that night on the marge of lake lebarge
i cremated sam mcgee.
