March 29: Flash Fiction Challenge – All fingers

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Him Indoors plays the piano well
Be it a Chopin or a Beethoven
Like he’s always serenading me
He also has a green finger
He plants seeds, mostly chilli and impatiens
Our garden full of dahlias, lavender, sweet peas
He doesn’t mind getting his fingers muddy

As for me, I like typing my blog
I may not use all my fingers, just the two
But I can type fast and hope the words come
That all’s well that ends well
I hold my mother’s hands
old and wrinkled, years of experience
they used to caress me when I’m upset

For: March 29: Flash Fiction Challenge

13 Comments

  1. What beautiful impressions of what fingers touch, Lady Lee. I really liked the pairing of “mostly chilli and impatiens” which seems like seed passion. Be sure to leave your story in the form — it’s my new collection bucket! 🙂

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