Sometimes I think you came from old Mondas
Your exteriors so fine, black and sleek.
I find you blunt, painful, frustrating, and crass
Yet you’re with me every day of the week.
Time is an illusion, when you’re around
Everything seems to happen instantly.
Nothing is ever lost, your portal makes it found
Whatever you do, you do it brilliantly.
Our world is full of regeneration
Yet every character remains on stage
It’s not math, just a time stream equation
That our lives our branded on history’s page.
So when you go to upgrade and refresh
Just remember your software knows you best!
Authors Notes:
*Mondas is a fictional planet. The home of the Cybermen – fictional characters in the Doctor Who series. Whovians I am sure (and really hope) will understand the reference.
I wonder if you can work out my Doctor Who related poems – only a couple and fragments, but in there somewhere 😉 Cheers J
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Thanks. I shall swing by and have a look. I do love every thing Doctor Who 🙂
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