Author Note: mwahahaha...No disclaimer! I own it! Sorry, I'm just so used
to those stupid disclaimers. Yeah, this is my first time to post a Marching
Band fic. I so enjoy being a geek! Things to keep in mind as you read
this: I wrote this standing at attention as the sun was just thinking
about coming up one morning. It was friggin early and I was tired but I
kinda like this one. If you read this whole thing I am amazed because this
was so random. On with the poem....

Uniform

A pale dawn and a cold morning
200 frozen statues on a field
At a word they move
They march, make music
Count and run
They are still again but soon they'll move
Soon they'll live and be friends and enemies
Boyfriends and girlfriends
Ex's and acquaintances
But now they are still