Hi Hi! I decided to put my story Just A Game on hold for a little while, because I need to think of ideas. I also had this idea, because I really love poetry, I wanted to make a collection of THG poetry. Enjoy
Disclaimer: I do not own The Hunger Games
Five, four,
She wants to have a little more time just a little more,
Three, two,
"Go to sleep, my darling" She wants her mother to coo,
One, BONG! (A/N: Thats the sound of the gong)
She wants her sister to sing her one more bed time song,
She is fast, and nobody could catch her so she ran,
Except the boy from District one can,
He threw her to the ground,
Suddenly to the girl, her heartbeat became a rather loud sound,
She crawled back, so get away,
But he stomped her down, and there she lay,
He raised the spear above his head,
And brought it down into her heart where she now lays dead,
Her once lively eyes are still,
But to the boy, she is just another kill,
She wished she had a chance to say "Mother, I love you"
But death by a spear was due,
She wished for a song to sing her to death,
Sung by her sister Leth,
She wishes she could do all these things,
The cannon blast signifying her death rings,
District three,
Mourns silently.
I hope you liked that guys :) Its quite different than what I usually do, but I really wanted to do District 3, because I am a huge fan of Kalia Prescott. She is so freaking pretty!
Xoxo, Jada
Random Fact: I like my cookies cold.