Friday Nights

Friday Nights

A Poem by SoHopeful
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Memeories from marching band to help me forget about the 7ft of snow outside.

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Warm September Afternoons 
fade into a early fall night
and I anxiously wait
behind the bright lights.
Cooing melodies of happiness 
set the tone for me
and we have no reason but to smile.
Cadances of joy dance through all of us;
The team, the fans and the band. 
Heat hugs the air and the breeze kisses it lightly
while we sweat ...
But wearing this Viking uniform is worth it.
Laughing, talking, dancing
Sweating, singing, conting... 
The last five minutes on the clock
Until HALFTIME.!
Our time. 
Cheers roar from the crowd
As nervousness traces our insides 
But with cofident glares to each other 
We inhale the September air 
and take the field.
There's nothing like Football Friday Nights.

© 2010 SoHopeful


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