Ode to Rory
Smart Rory, funny Rory, gorgeous Rory
Not one to shy away from the grotesque or the gory
A people person, a competent nurse
Who fell victim to a cracky curse
Killed twice and then eaten by time
The first was a dream, the second was not
He sacrificed himself in a way sublime
But time ate his body, it nommed the lot
Watch in horror was all the Doctor could do
And poor Amy was forced to watch too
And at a certain realisation, the horror grew
It was not just that Rory's existence was through
Much worse, erased from time, Rory's existence never began
So it up to us to remember him, as only we can
