1 bit and beyond...

Televisions have always consumed me

As an early riser I used to rush down stairs and plonk myself in front of the screen.

Nothing was being broadcast though

just static stared back at me.

I used to see shapes and imagine characters 

living in the black and white hiss,

creating stories and going on adventures

often of epic proportion.

Dragons, knights, spaceships and more,

I found solace in this analogue maelstrom.

Eventually the signals came through

and my imagination could take a pew,

as Laurel and Hardy impressed upon me

the beauty of slapstick comedy

It all started with Intellivision

I was four or five that christmas,

when Mum gave Dad his gift.

And I waited patiently as he set if up,

wondering what it could be.

Before me the screen shone simple shapes,

I was struggling to see the attraction.

Until he explained that he was an archer,

defending his castle from an enemy invasion.

My inner eye took a hold of this,

the battle field sprang to life

"watch out for the catapult Dad!"

As 9 pixels unleashed it's destruction

My early mornings gained a new routine

with imaginary worlds more focused.

Colourful sprites where the new dragons

and I was now the knight in question.

Saving the day with magic and swords,

hands and eyes becoming one.

But I still watched Laurel and Hardy,

as slapstick will always be fun


Thanks for stopping by ;)

P.S

I'd just like to say a massive thank you! Especially to those that visit often - I really do appreciate the support you've given -  I've just recently hit quite a milestone on the unique visits counter, and with some joy I'll pass some more in the future too. So now I'm going to crack open this bottle of port and raise a glass in your honor - Cheers! =D