The Post 05 Friday Jun 2015 Posted by Caro Field in poetry ≈ Leave a comment You were sending A birthday card To your biggest sister And you couldn’t reach the box Because your little legs couldn’t Let you stretch up that high (Mine can barely either) So I picked you up So you could post your card. © Caro Ness 2015 Share this: Share on X (Opens in new window) X Share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Share on LinkedIn (Opens in new window) LinkedIn Email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Share on Pinterest (Opens in new window) Pinterest Like Loading...