The sixties were
Out of this world
The strangest of fiction
Had been unfurled
Captain Kirk with his trusty crew
Cruised round the cosmos
Face timing like me and you
Rodenberry's visionary mind
Was definitley one of a kind
What could have triggered it so
How can it be a mere mortal like we
Could see technology hidden futuristically
How on earth did he become so keen
Was it a dream about a heavenly machine
Was there something
Fifty or more years ago
Something in the know
For telling Gene
Of how things will go
Is it a safe assumption to say
History was painted in star ship ways
Nick Krakana Sr
November 19th 2021
Copyright
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem