Douglas Keppol
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We Dance On The GroundA Poem by Douglas KeppolNothing really to say to this; not a lot of background to it. |
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Knock Four TimesA Poem by Douglas KeppolAll great things must come to an end.Doctor, this is yours.You know your future cannot bend.You had your chance to soarAnd soar you did. I don't want.. |
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Run For Your Life!A Poem by Douglas KeppolIt's so nice to meet you,Person I've never met before.But there's an awful lot of running to do,And then we'll run some more!I know that this is sudde.. |
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Forever And [n]EverA Poem by Douglas KeppolSpinning WheelsNever the same speedNever the same directionBut always the same destinationFloating CloudsNever the same sizeNever the same shapeBut al.. |
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UntitledA Poem by Douglas KeppolDoctor Who Based. About the character River Song. Sort of. |
Burning WorldsA Poem by Douglas KeppolBased on the television series, Doctor Who. About the Doctor's painful decision to destroy his own race as well as the Daleks in order to end a bitter.. |
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I Can FlyA Poem by Douglas KeppolI can fly, I can fly, But I've been told not to try.I thinks that's probably a good idea,Anyways.And although my curiousity is killing meI know it's n.. |
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My Handy HandA Poem by Douglas KeppolA poem dedicated to The Doctor's Severed Hand. Based off of the TV series, Doctor Who. |
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A Boy and His BoxA Poem by Douglas KeppolI’m the fortieth of my kind.And the last of my model. Though he’s out of his mind,I can’t resist his smile.And even though I’m.. |
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The DrumsA Poem by Douglas KeppolA poem about the Master from Doctor Who. |