A/N: Was looking forward to create some fanfics for this fandom as soon as I finish the books, but I'm not patient enough to wait. Have only reached page 304 of The Hunger Games when this poem is written.
Disclaimer: The Hunger Games (with the characters and the plots inside) belongs to Suzanne Collins, but the poetry was created by me.
From Rue's point of view.
Enjoy!
Rest In Peace, Tribute
Knowledge of death
is one that I've never
hoped for
But it approaches
in the form
of sense
I try, I try to
run from the devil
who wants death
to draw on me
What an unfortunate
that the fate
owns its own
story line
Then it starts
Javelin pierces
and cuts heart
into pieces
leaving hole
in chest
Death is near
I can smell its scent
Cloud, it's me
getting ready
to close two eyes
forever
to welcome
a blithesome new life
Ending soul
in a peaceful song
an angel sings
with the parrot
from the chirp
of the mockingjays.
FIN
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