Poems by Me

Little Amelia Pond

She was just a child when he came into her life.

He fell out of the sky in a big blue box, that mad man with a box.

"He's not real," they told her. "It was just a dream," they would say.

But, she knows what she saw was real, it was true.

Then he came back, twelve years later, with the apple.

The apple she gave him when she was seven, she gave it eyes and a smile. Just the way her mother used to.

He whisked her away, showed her many worlds, different times.

They traveled with her fiance, that Rory.

They went on many adventures together until the mad man was wiped from history, forgotten.

Taken away from her to save her life.

But soon, he returned on her big day, her wedding day and swept her away again.

"Something old, something new. Something borrowed, something blue," she said.

His name was The Doctor. "Doctor Who?" you might say.

Well, let's just say he's a time-traveling alien with two hearts, that raggedy old doctor.