Poetic Ramblings of a Whovian
by Eva X. (smallerontheoutside)
Who likes Who?
I know I do!
Daleks and Cybermen galore—
a little gore, but so much more!
Wibbly wobbly timey wimey…
This poem’s a tad too rhymey.
I miss Rose… and the Adipose!
Are you my mummy?
Bananas are yummy!
Good source of potassium.
Nothing rhymes with potassium…
I want a Tardis or to be The Doctor’s
companion at the very least,
I want him to come over for my
family Christmas feast,
Bow ties are cool! Fezzes are cool!
Smith makes the teenage fan girls
drool but the angry eyebrows is
where it’s at. Thanks for picking
him Moffat. The Americans can’t
pronounce Moffat right but that’s
alright. AnyWHO, all the Doctors
from first to last are brilliant,
fantastic and sometimes erratic—
But I love each and every one.
Can you hear the beat of the drum?
The two Time Lord hearts beating?
I hope this Lord of Time keeps
on regenerating forever and ever…
“I don’t want to go.” The saddest part…
Leaving!