Time Machine Poems - Poems about Time Machine

if I had a time Machine

If I had a time machine
I would give it to someone else
Because deciding on whether to go into the future
Or back into history would cause me unbelievable stress
It would be easier to stand by and watch

Time Machine

Wish I could just
go back in the time
would it be even considered as a crime?
Just so, I would spent
some little more time.

Time...only with you
which always feels too short 
as if we both are living
on our life support.

Wish I could just 
trade some of our tears,
So we both could share 
together a few more years.

If not

Yesterday

 "Yesterday sometimes is a comfortable sofa where we want to be lazy, instead to keep on cycling on the given road". -by author


A time machine has not been invented yet, it would be nice.Very often we search in the drawers for our past, photos, letters, school mates and we even, don't know what.Time to

The Time Machine

The Time Machine

Graying hair and aching knees
It’s time for a drive among hills and trees 
There is magic encased in a Chevy V-8
Gotta take a drive before it’s too late
Shift in reverse
Time does the same
Before she knows it
A young woman remains
She’s getting old
But not quite yet
She’s a sweet young thing
In her Chevy Corvette
The car is

Out of Time - Contest

I set the date
Hope I am not too late
To save some souls
From chilly fate

The year of our Lord
Dial one nine, one two
From my home-based lab
After locking in-situ

A gyro spins
A crackle, a flash
I land on the deck
With a terrible crash

Oh souls that surround me
Running here and around
Never notice my vehicle
Though designed to astound 

The floor is

Time Machine

The Time Machine is built and ready to try
Final preparations complete ready to say goodbye 
I would travel back to the day I was born
The machine fires up sending me airborne 
The next thing I know I am transporting my mom and myself from the birthing room
Looking at myself flashes great memories of days gone

Time Machine

Time Machine

I sometimes wonder about migration, is there a moment when doors are closed and the bus leaves the station
Sorry folks, the country is full.
One of the reasons people from Pakistan and there about
try to enter Britain is caused by the BBC talking- up England making it sound like a place of milk and honey.
In

My New Reverse Time Machine

I was a nervous young fawn
Tasting sweet April grass in a lovely meadow
Sensing danger, realizing wolves were surrounding me
Bam!

I had shapeshifted into one of them.
Their alpha was sharp, he sensed I was still a deer.
He urged them to close in.
Wham!

I am now an eagle,
soaring high above the pack, out of reach
Even their alpha looks confused
I

Music Time Machine

If there could be a magic hill
                                                    

A Wish For a Time Machine

I wish that I had my own time machine 
to replay the moment that I met you; 
Lit on fire I was doused in gasoline; 
No longer was my heartbeat subdued 
everything since then has been brand new; 
Comfortable in the heat of what’s severe,  
I would gladly go back a couple of years

Abilene Time Machine

A frugal inventor in Abilene
has finally perfected a time machine
He goes way back in time
brings back beer for a dime
and watches the Super Bowl on his big screen

2/7/22

Answering the Time Machine

Answering The Time Machine
David J Walker

It has its own peculiar ring 

Something like a summers day
Something like a mountain stream 

Something like a lilac bush 
Something like a quiet field

Something like a firefly
Something like a crying child 

Something like a shooting star
Something like a passing train

Something like a lifeguards whistle
Something like your mother’s voice

Something like

Time Machine

If there was a time machine I'd go back in time 
With all the great technologies to reprogram my mind
Id prepare for the worst and plans to make a stand
And go to college and learn philosophy understand better who to find
I'd yearn to see mountains with waterfalls of grace 
And each place i go would

Time Machine

Happy birthday, dear Sarah Jean, 
People travel into the past; 
Permitted by the time machine, 
Trip into the future is fast. 

Topic: Birthday of Sarah Jean Siat (March 27)

What a Time Machine the Heart Is

What a time machine the heart is
A fragrance an almost familiar face
A simple word a touch a song
Hurling you back into lost corners
A woven discarded memory
A split second a silence a sound
A whisper a ripple a flash a jump back
And it’s a yesterday again
A moment a day a dreamt tomorrow
What a time machine the heart

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