Poetry Week: Tardis

The Tardis

I wish I had a Tardis
So I could travel back
To the distant past and see
The first railway track
I wish I could travel through space
In a box of blue and white
I’d visit Rome and travel home
Or go and fly a kite
I wish I had a time machine
That would take me anywhere
Like Dr Who or HG Wells
Sitting in a chair
I’d travel to a distant point
And look back at the Earth
I’d visit the Yarm or Jollity Farm
Or witness Jesus’ birth
I haven’t got a Tardis
In Leamington I’m based
I travel by car, quite near not far
And dine on garlic paste

Ah thank you.


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