Douglas Keppol : Writing

We Dance On The Ground

We Dance On The Ground

A Poem by Douglas Keppol


Nothing really to say to this; not a lot of background to it.
Knock Four Times

Knock Four Times

A Poem by Douglas Keppol


All 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..
Run For Your Life!

Run For Your Life!

A Poem by Douglas Keppol


It'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..
Forever And [n]Ever

Forever And [n]Ever

A Poem by Douglas Keppol


Spinning WheelsNever the same speedNever the same directionBut always the same destinationFloating CloudsNever the same sizeNever the same shapeBut al..
Untitled

Untitled

A Poem by Douglas Keppol


Doctor Who Based. About the character River Song. Sort of.
Burning Worlds

Burning Worlds

A Poem by Douglas Keppol


Based 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..
I Can Fly

I Can Fly

A Poem by Douglas Keppol


I 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..
My Handy Hand

My Handy Hand

A Poem by Douglas Keppol


A poem dedicated to The Doctor's Severed Hand. Based off of the TV series, Doctor Who.
A Boy and His Box

A Boy and His Box

A Poem by Douglas Keppol


I’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..
The Drums

The Drums

A Poem by Douglas Keppol


A poem about the Master from Doctor Who.

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