The Feeling of the Band by xshamiltonx915, literature
Literature
The Feeling of the Band
Drums beating,
Hearts pounding.
Horns sounding,
Our cries heard on
The other side of the field.
We are the band
The sound of the game.
It starts in the summer
The best three weeks
You'll ever know.
Three weeks
Fifteen days
You wish it were longer
You know you agree.
Marching, playing
Marching and playing
Movements around the field.
As summer turns to fall
After school practices start
Two, three times a week
Going over
And over
And over
The songs and movements
Until you can't stand
The songs
One more time?
There's no such thing
But as Saturday rolls around
Your heart feels the song
You feel as if
You're going t
yup. i am indeed a marching band lover, although my school hasn't had a traditional marching band for like 5 years, wich sucks royally. but i can't wait until college marching band.