When I wrote Small stories back in January, I had the feeling that it was a poem that could go on forever. Each day this week, I’m adding a verse to continue the (small) story.  And I’m on a much-needed and much longed-for holiday all week, so I’ve got ahead of myself and will be scheduling posts to publish each evening while I’m away. Happy Easter!

 

Give me the sound your cat makes

When she wants to go outside.

Give me the look on your face

When that knock-back damaged your pride.