Mr Everdeen
Raining Coal.
Laughter is hushed;
They are in a mine;
Meant to be working and suffering;
The mine is collapsing;
No one laughs anymore.
It rains coal;
People beg;
The coal hushes them;
People run;
They can't escape;
Destiny is claiming their lives.
He protects Hawthrone;
His wife is pregnant;
They need him to survive;
He thinks of Katniss;
He is certain she will bring justice to Panem.
He sees mockingjays;
He whistles four notes;
The mockingjays repeat them;
He hopes Katniss understands the message;
They died peacefully.
I hope you enjoyed this poem, it took me quite some time to write it. The next poem will be about Maysilee/Haymitch.
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