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Things I Caught

Mar 12, 2023
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By Meera Jenkal


I shot an arrow into the sky.

To catch a cloud.

And bring it over.

So I could fly.


I stayed awake.

To catch a dream.

And walk the silver thread.

Before it could break.


I stole colours from a butterfly.

To paint my world.

A water colour world.

Hung out to dry.



I went fishing for the moon.

In the waters of an ocean.

And caught drops of it.

On my little spoon.


I caught the sun in a jar.

And kept it hidden.

So the night could stay on.

And I could turn into a star.


I broke the clock on the wall.

To catch time.

So nothing would elude me.

And I could have it all.


By Meera Jenkal




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