Pixellated
I remember
Saturday mornings
before six,
clambering and dominating
the sofa as
King of the World,
reach for the remote
to find rainbow pixels
dotting my screen.
So I sat there,
analysing and committing
until Dora came on.
I remember
Saturday mornings
before six,
clambering and dominating
the sofa as
King of the World,
reach for the remote
to find rainbow pixels
dotting my screen.
So I sat there,
analysing and committing
until Dora came on.