Droning On

Droning On

A drone flew through my window, whilst I was sitting on the po
It buzzed about and then buzzed off, why it chose me – I do not know
I sat there taken by surprise, and as it hovered near my face…
My intimacy was compromised … I hoped it had no memory space!!

It’s a sign of the times when technology can now invade your privacy…
Fly round your bum (and excuse the pun)… wipe away your dignity!
George Orwell wasn’t completely true when he wrote 1984…
Its not Big Brother watching you… it’s the little geek on the 18th floor!

Copyright(c)Mac McFadden 2017

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