The Voyage

Revisiting old poetry today and posting some of the least maudlin and melodramatic. Written Circa 1980 or so when I was fourteen.


Time Traveler, do you have room for me on your tardis?

Can you take me away from this day and age

To a time and a place far away

Where I shall not be a captive of my dreary existence

Or subject to the people and things around me?


Time Traveler, let me drift with you

Through an ageless hole in space.

We will discover the mysteries of the universe

And keep them to ourselves.

Such secrets!

And finally, I will have something for myself.

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