The Feet:
Toes to the sky
Sticky note's, "Hi!"
Left, Right, Left, Right
Pivot and park it
The black shoes shine
Step in time
Plant those heels!
Baaaand HALT!
Feet? Together!
The Stomach:
Deep breathing
In, out, in, out
Keep breathing
Don't faint
Don't anticipate!
Suck it in!
Suck it up!
Baaaand HALT!
Stomach? In!
The Chest:
Stand tall
Stand proud
Chest out
Play loud
Who are we?
We're the Bulldogs!
We're the Band!
Baaaand HALT!
Chest? Out!
The Head:
Chin up!
Atten' hut!
10 above
Parade rest!
10 below
No distractions
Relax.
Baaaand HALT!
Head? Up!
The Eyes:
Look smart
Peripheral vision
Cover down!
Key signature!
Adrian!
Hit your spot
Baaaand HALT!
Step halt!
Eyes? With pride!
Eyes?! With pride!!
EYES?! WITH PRIDE!!!
Author notes
you wouldn't understand too well unless you were at least in Marching band, but you'd understand the most if you were in the McKinney North Bulldog Marching Band!
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....i can only imagine...seriously...can only imagine...cause I would not survive in your marching band...nope...i'd die...pure and simple..well..nice poem ^_^ I liked it...and I'm not having a biased opinion on this. I like the way it was set up. Goooooooooooooooooooood job ^_^
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