Our port nacelles are losing their integrity. <br />A warp core breach is on the way. <br />The Jeffrey’s tubes are full of tachyon particles. <br />We’re gonna be blown across the Milky Way. <br />But here comes Seven, <br />With dilithium crystals. <br />Gel packs ready – <br />Down those plasma conduits. <br />Subspace fractures mended at a glance. <br />“That’s adequate, ” says Seven. <br />“Jumping Janeways! ” yells Neelix. <br />“Good job, ” Chakotay nods. <br />“I’ll see you all in Sickbay! ” smiles The Doctor. <br />And Harry stares at Seven in a trance. <br />“Let’s get you home! ” says Janeway. <br />“What’s in a few thousand light years? ” remarks Neelix, <br />To boost morale. <br />And warp drive is engaged. <br /> <br />Paul Butters (C) Yorkshire, Saturday 30\1\2010 at 11.30.<br /><br />Paul Butters<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/star-trek-voyager/
