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: Click to share on X (Opens in new window) X Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Click to share on LinkedIn (Opens in new window) LinkedIn Click to email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Click to share on Pinterest (Opens in new window) Pinterest Like Loading...