My first try at a poem like this. It's a ballad, I think. Enjoy!

Also I own nothing. Except, you now, Shining Blue Eyes girl.


There was a girl.
A girl with brown hair
And shining blue eyes.
This girl Cato knew.
They shared many school hours together.
They fell for each other
In the land of District Two.

The Reaping Day came
And the girl
With shining blue eyes
Cried for the first time.

She cried in his arms
In the Justice Hall.
She only said three words,
"I love you."
She embraced
With her fingers
Entwined with his
And left something in his hand.
A shoelace,
As bright blue as her eyes.
The Peacekeepers came
And tore them apart.

That night,
The girl
With shining blue eyes
Was surrounded by watery tears
That reminded her of him.

She watched the Tribute Parade
And hoped
That Cato would win.
The girl
With shining blue eyes
Watched the Games with love
Never leaving her eyes.

The last days came
In the death arena,
And the girl
With shining blue eyes
Watched in horror
As the mutts
Ripped apart Cato's body.

The girl
With shining blue eyes
No longer had
Shining blue eyes.
They turned a dull gray
That resembled the storm clouds.

The girl
With dull gray eyes
Had no will to live.

The girl
With dull gray eyes
Had a name.
Which drifted off
To join Cato's.