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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