PERSONAL SPACE

28 CommentsBlogfests, Creative Writing, Poetry

A little off-the-cuff rhyme for today:

don't invade my personal space
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I slap your hand

Get outta my face

Do not invade

My personal space

Coming back

Breath on my ear

Smelling foul

Get outta here

Bleary-eyed

Starting to sway

Drunken slob

Just go away

Passed out now

And kept at bay

My personal space

Is safe for today.

drunk man invading my personal space
[image credit]

Don’t you just hate when that happens? 

😀

Looking forward to your comments!




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Canine Innkeeper in suburban Toronto, Canada, known as “The Doglady”. Writer/website owner, photographer, animal lover, music fanatic, inveterate traveller. History, literature and cinema buff. Eternal “hippie/rockchick”. Binational, German/Canadian and multilingual. Looking for the next adventure!

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  1. Hi Debbie,

    As always, you come up with such lovely poems and of course posts too! This one is apt where our personal space is concerned – and the image too- saying that no one can invade it, and the power to stop them too, lies in our hands.

    Thanks for sharing. Have a nice weekend 🙂

  2. Ooohhh you are getting WAY too clever with your rhyming ditties. I can see you doing this rap-style with your dogs in the background doing doggy-style doo wap. ( but don’t hurt yourself with those rap gyrations). LOL LOL. So clever! Give us more ( in your OWN space, of course). 🙂

    1. Same here, Corina. Even worse are those ones that are always touching your arm, etc. 😛 Glad you enjoyed the poem, Just a little bit of amusement. 🙂

    1. 😀 Good plan, Myke! I do like my personal space. Those “close talker” or “touchy/feely” types really bother me. Thanks for dropping by.

    1. 😀 This was just for amusement, but I seriously don’t like it when people stand too close, or even worse, when they’re all “touchy/feely”. Loved ones excepted, that is.

    1. Neither can I Corinne! 🙂 Even worse when they’re inebriated. LOL Glad you enjoyed this little bit of amusement. Thanks for visiting and have a good weekend.