Poems by
Dinesh V P

Run! The Star’s Falling

a poem by Dinesh V P

When? What? Which?
Who? Where? Why?
Go and stitch,
The whole blue sky.

If you don’t call,
The tailor soon,
The star will fall,
Along with the moon.

Hurry up, hurry up
The star is falling bit by bit,
Take a cup, take a cup,
We can run and catch it!