How I Remember

by VMars lover

Here I a little poem not really a poem about the HG, it talks about some characters.

Whenever I see a bow and quiver, I think of Katniss

Whenever I hear the word arena, I think of the games.

Whenever I smell bread, I think of Peeta Mellark.

Whenever I taste sugar, I think of Finnick Odair.

Whenever I see roses, I think of President Snow.

Whenever I see flames, I think of Cinna.

Whenever I see a duck tail I think of Prim.

Whenever I see a snare I think of Gale.

Whenever I see a bottle of liquor, I think of Haymitch.

Whenever I see a sword, I think of Cato.

Whenever I see something shimmer, I think of Glimmer.

Whenever I see a large stone, I think of Clove.

Whenever I see a wrestler, I think of Thresh.

Everytime I hear birds singing I think of Rue.

And whenever someone says the word games, I immediatly get a shiver down my back.

And everytime I read a book I wish it were The Hunger Games...