Authors Note: This poem is about Sarah Jane. Some of these poems will not be mine. If it actually has rhyming in it, it probably isn't mine.

I once met a madman.

No. Not mad.

Incredible.

He and I traveled

In an impossible phone box

I saw the wonders of the universe

And ended up in Aberdeen

He left me

He said

To not forget him,

Yet he forgot me.

I went from saving planets

To afternoon shopping

But in the end

I won't sit around

Waiting

For him.

I have to go on

Now

I am

Sarah Jane Smith

Defender of Earth.

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