A/N: A poem I wrote on impulse. I didn't really want to set it to any rhythmic pattern.
Disclaimer: I don't own the Ring/ Ringu. It belongs to Kouji Suzuki and countless other people and/or companies.
Child's Play
In the dark a child plays
A game of death and dare
But who will play with me the child thought?
She wasn't picky, she didn't care.
So out she set to find a mate
A playmate she did find
For often her wrath would bring
A companion for her to mind.
A week gone by the companion left
For not one could stay
And poor Samara was left alone
Her game was mere child's play.