You can take my sonic screwdriver when you prise it from my cold dead fingers


36 years of an increasing unearthly obsession,
36 years of an increasing toy collection,
36 years of looking forward to each Saturday night,
36 years of wondering who’d win a Dalek Cyberman fight,
36 years and one very painful tattoo,
36 years of enjoying Dr Who.

 

If there is one thing I have always loved during my many years on this planet it is the TV program Dr Who, I have often thought about writing a poem in tribute to my time lord love but was worried it might come across a bit geeky. Then I thought what the hell I’ll write one anyway.

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