Welcome to the Book of Sunder

Timelord's Call

See before you the blue police box

In it lies the dead old fox

A saint in a great glass box

Passed away, at one with the matrix

Got himself in a bad fix

A lord, no doubt, who traveled time

A long patterened scarf he now sends

A man who saved the fibers of time

A wise metal dog insde defends

An ancient mutt of steel and bones

Will guide the way to the ancient stones

Or the skies blue of ages lost

You needn't worry about the cost

Come travel time and space

Beyond the moon and stars

A tribute to the ancient race

Might even visit planet Mars

From Terminus to Gallifrey

To the guardian's own realms

Trusty K-9 will find our way

among the ancient stellar jems

Times of old

in ages untold

We'll see them all

We hear the timelord's call