Střední průmyslová škola stavební, Ostrava,
příspěvková organizace

Concrete, My Friend

Concrete, my friend, now it’s your end.
You may be strong when it comes to compression,
But don’t get me wrong, you lack with tension.

I could reinforce you, although I can’t force you,
And since it’s too much work,
We can only talk
About how pathetic you are
When there is a humongous car
Right there on your roof,
You thin silly goof.

Záhumenský Pavel (4. A)

With Or Without You

I can’t withstand the tension,
You have the aggregate I need,
I want to build a mansion,
From reinforced concrete.

If you were cement, I would be water,
So we could get together and make mortar,
You’re so fine I wanna put you on a scale,
Without you, my concrete is plain.

Matouš Ochvat, Jan Sojka (4. A)