Happy Hunger Games
Peeta had a crush on Katniss
Who thought the Hob was bliss
Gale had a crush on Katniss
Who was always oblivious
Katniss had mixed feelings about the two
Because sometime in her life both had given her food
Haymitch Abernathy was always late
Drinking problems happened on the Reaping date
Effie Trinket twirled in her summer green
Picket out of the bowl, "Primrose Everdeen!"
Thrashing, Katniss Everdeen bellowed, "I volunteer!"
The District fell silent, a mother shed a tear
Peeta Mellark was drawn, not one stood up
Katniss said goodbye to anyone but Buttercup
Boarding the train, not showing her distain
The Girl On Fire pigged out on her meal
Interviews created a pretty good deal
But the arena emitted a ghostly feel
The last tribute was slain
It was all for the Games
But it's still my favorite trilogy
For the poverty and gore
Did not unsettle me before
I had realized the book's true meaning
This is a Hunger Games poem I wrote. If you are to use this anywhere, please give me credit. 3