Baby Fingers

Gooey and curious

Getting into everything

With a mind of their own

Toilet paper on the floor

Cereal in the couch

An ice cream scoop

In the bathtub

Books stacked in the morning

DVDs strewn at night

These little fingers travel

From one mess to another

Wiggling with delight

When the parents turn away

(Entry of Ranting Papizilla’s poetry month challenge.)

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About Charles Yallowitz

Charles E. Yallowitz was born, raised, and educated in New York. Then he spent a few years in Florida, realized his fear of alligators, and moved back to the Empire State. When he isn't working hard on his epic fantasy stories, Charles can be found cooking or going on whatever adventure his son has planned for the day. 'Legends of Windemere' is his first series, but it certainly won't be his last.
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2 Responses to Baby Fingers

  1. Mike's avatar Mike says:

    Beautifully tactile.

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