boyhood (Remove filter)
It was, and always will be, 1969
The fluorescent screen in our lounge,
Mirrored the bridgeâs onboard viewer
Gaining a look into unfamiliar fictitious worlds.
We encountered both friendly and unfriendly aliens.
Pointed ears, blue faces, or lizard-like Gorn
Occasionally, it was all just too much
After all, I was only nine
It wasnât Dr Who scary, but it was close
They whisked us weekly across the cosmos
â...
Thursday 23rd March 2023 7:28 pm
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