The crowd cheers The stands rumble But the kids on the field stay silent and still The flags have been set The people in place The drum major salutes Adrelaline pumps through veins The music starts And everyone's left foot starts the move The show runs smoothly The crowd bursts into applause I smile as each flag hits the ground on the right count We march off And the feeling stays Marching band fun Never fades
This is from personal experience fyi and it's one of my very few non-depressing or life lesson related poems.