Time Machine Poems - Poems about 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...

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"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...

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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...

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I set the date Hope I am not 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 now...

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looking at the moon as I've done a thousand times I pause to stand still to be bathed in every thought I've ever felt here before...

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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...

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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...

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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...

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If there could be a magic hill         ...

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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...

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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...

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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...

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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...

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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)...

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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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