We come together like the teeth of a zipper
Interlocking, holding together tight
Not identical but aligning
There’s nothing more frustrating than breaking a zipper
The teeth seem to forget that they ever attached to each other
Leaving backpacks and dresses wide open
When they should be held together tight
This post is part of the A-Z Challenge. My theme is April Scribble, which includes microfiction, small vignettes, and poetry.
For more alphabetical goodness, click here.
Victim to Charm 
Great!
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Congratulations to making it through A to Z! Zip was my late brother-in-law’s nickname. Thanks for making me smile and think of him today.
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That’s a great nickname. Glad to remind you of him with a smile.
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What a peculiar simile. I like it :-)
Congratulation on finishing the challenge! It’s a great fit. YOur challenge was very surprising.
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Thank you so much! Congrats to you too–wish I could’ve commented more, but it was fantastic.
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And done! One of the best series I have read and I am so glad I did. Congratulations!
Also, a bit greedily may I ask: when is the next series coming up??
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