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Clarinet Cohesion
It's dots to assign
and drill to clean
It's Audrey, Caraline,
Emily, and Ashleen
It's the end of rehearsal chant
when we've played our piece
It's Chris, Grant,
Hunter, and Elise
It's football games to enjoy
and long rides on the bus
It's Francisco, Troy,
Garrett, and the Emma's
It's Game of Cards, Fantasia,
Prometheus, and Gershwin's Rhapsody
It's Jasmine, Diana,
Cullen, and Bethany
It's the Guyer Band
where we will leave our legacy
It's Erica, Aaron,
Woody, and Lapinski
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I wrote this poem about the friendships that are formed through marching band. It's not just the experiences that shape the season, but the people by your side that make the season memorable. A special shoutout to the clarinet section! You guys are the best!