OPCMIA

In the land of construction, where buildings rise high, There's a union of workers, reaching for the sky. Plasterers and masons, with their tools in hand, Creating beauty and strength, across the land. With precision and skill, they finish walls so fine, Smooth as silk, like a painting divine. Interior ceilings, they make them look grand, With plaster on masonry, metal, or lath so grand. Cement masons are strong, their work never ends, Pouring and finishing, they're the ones who make amends. Slabs and steps, curbs and gutters they lay, Sidewalks and paving, they do it all day. They're part of a union, a family so strong, The OPCMIA, where they all belong. With AFL-CIO and Canadian Labour Congress too, They stand together, united and true. So let's cheer for the plasterers and masons so grand, For their hard work and talent, across the land. They build our homes and structures so tall, With their union, they'll never fall. Random page: PVC Records