Admiring from afar, I learned of the black rose.
She was quite beautiful, but the door was closed.
With eyes of blue and green,
They were the most gorgeous I’ve ever seen.
With lips of green apple,
Kissing them was an idea I had to grapple.
The day she could be my rose,
The day I could be the Doctor, I suppose.
I offer the feelings of two hearts,
to the black rose of the arts.
I have two tumblr blogs set up. One is my popular DisneyTronBlog with almost 700 followers! (I don’t know if that really is a lot or not)
The other is a blog I made when I converted the first one to a Tron-based blog. It’s where I’ll post more personal stuff, like my poems, Alan Wake stuff, writing related pictures/posts. and non-tron things. Doctor Who pictures/gifs and other BBC shows will be shared on to there as well. It’s easy to find too. It’s just BrandanChapman. I’ll post my blog and journal updates on there as well.
If you’re a fan of Tumblr, this would be an easier means as to follow me, if you lack a Facebook, DeviantArt, Twitter, or even Google+. You can follow me just about anywhere online! If you like games, I like to stream on Twitch. I’ll post any of my decent streams on Youtube. I want to also start making vlogs. More to come on that. I may even read my book prologues for videos.
You can also get my books here, for the readers out there.
I’m the helper of those who cannot be helped.
I’m the caretaker to those that need care.
I’m the defender of the weak.
I’m the one who will save the day.
Who am I?
I
Am
The
Doctor.
Awful lot of running to be done.
Together we’ll have loads of fun.
Let’s not be too drastic!
You and I are so fantastic.
Quickly to Barcelona!
I know I just changed my persona.
Fine, let’s attend the holidays.
I’ll soon get back into my jolly ways.
A temp, a doctor, and back to the temp again,
Thinking next time I may refrain.
You were always so resilient,
and to me, you were so brilliant.
Fish fingers and custard!
Bringing your hubby will just make him flustered!
Always remember the first rule,
but foremost, remember to be cool.
When I met you it began with “Run!”
Together, seeing planets, we had so much fun.
My rose, you were so enthusiastic,
The both of us were so fantastic.
I have a new face, but you learned to love me.
I grabbed your hand and said “Allons-y!”
Our time quickly ran out before I could say,
I love you, on that fateful day.
I am trying to replace that feeling inside,
But to the rules of time I must abide.
I got to see you once before we even met.
You looked so brilliant.
Changed again, and I think of you from time to time.
My new friends were a whole new mountain to climb.
They left me, leaving me like a fool.
Because now I always think of them when I say things are cool.
One of my few Doctor Who poems I wrote for my first Creative Writing class.
It started with a rose.
Oh such a beautiful rose.
Even when I changed completely,
everything was still fine.
A rose that made travelling happy,
with a smile.
I lost the rose, one fateful day.
Oh how my hearts ached.
My love became real on that beach,
as much as I could’ve been there.
Time passed and I got to see you again.
Looking brilliant as ever.
But all of my waiting was in vain.
You have a part of me, but that part isn’t me.
I had to go, for the final time.
We may meet again, when worlds collide.
Brandan Chapman 