I want to see how it ends


??? (title? what title?)

do you ever
wonder if there
is anyone
just like us, in
an alternate
universe, where
we made diff’rent
choices? he asked.
yes, she replied,
but I want to
see how this one
ends.

© Bridget Noonan, 2011.

Holy productive Sunday, Batman!
Or, if you prefer Sesame Street, one, two, three posts, ha-ha-hah! That’s one from the vault, the Count. I don’t think kids today know who he is, which is a shame.

I probably could have mashed all three into one post. But that would have made sense, and I’m dead set against that.

This poem was just me thinking about Doctor Who and how awesome time travel is, and by extension how awesome time in general is. Awesome in the classical sense, not in the modern sense: perhaps awe-inspiring would be better? Whatever, not the point. Boom-de-yada, boom-de-yada, the world is just awesome. If you learn nothing else from my blog, do remember that- this world we live in is an amazing place, and you just gotta get out there and explore it. (She says, from her computer inside her house…) 😛

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