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Hunger games (my summary)
Sixteen year old Katniss
 Twelve year old Prim
 A dad that they miss
 Mother whose choices are slim
 
 Katniss hunting with Gale
 Such an illegal feat
 Following her father’s trail
 To make the ends meet
 
 Soon comes the reaping
 The world holds its breath
 Not a child is sleeping
 They are dancing with death
 
 Kids ages twelve to eighteen
 Fear grips them all tight
 For they know and they’ve seen
 What must happen tonight
 
 One boy and one girl
 Must be chosen by raffle
 Their nervous thoughts swirl
 But their emotion they muffle
 
 Young Primrose is chosen
 But Katniss steps forth as tribute
 Now Prim’s heart is broken
 Prim’s safety is no longer in dispute
 
 Now the boy must be picked
 It’s Peeta Mellark
 Katniss’ mind clicked
 Now lights the spark
 
 With Haymitch at mentor
 A train heads for the game
 Where there will be slaughter
 But one will earn fame
 
 The pair asks some help
 From their drunken teacher
 Don’t die, then a yelp
 Escapes from this victor
 
 With a bruise on his face
 And a set in his jaw
 A deal is soon placed
 An unwritten law
 
 Impress all the viewers
 Peeta and Katniss must do
 To prevent getting skewered
 And receive some help too
 
 Now the capitols been reached
 The young tributes in awe
 They were robbed of speech
 By what they saw
 
 Myriads of cheering fans
 In the wildest of class
 Lined up like Irishmen
 Ready for mass
 
 Now is time for the parade
 Katniss must be ready
 Stylist, Cinna, is not afraid
 With a fire burning steady
 
 Twelve chariots, two tributes each
 Ride ‘round in costumes bright
 But district twelve receives most speech
 As they gallop into sight
 
 Katniss and Peeta smile and wave,
 While burning capes adorn their backs
 Not a hint of fear, their faces gave
 As they raced along the track.
 
 Later in the training room
 Tributes work on talent, old and new
 The judges watching shall assume
 The job of seeing them through
 
 Katniss now must give her all
 To receive a score for shooting well
 She sticks an apple to the wall
 Into some punch a judge then fell
 
 Twenty four tributes line up now
 For interviews to win the crowd
 But Peeta beats them, I’ll allow
 By confessing love, for katniss, proud
 
 Katniss gets ticked while Haymitch pleased
 The tactic of love will get them far
 All the other tributes teased
 But Haymitch’s knowledge is up to par
 
 The first day of the games has come anew
 Tributes stand on discs till start
 From large Thresh to little rue
 All will play their different part
 
 The count down’s done and off they go
 Some dash for cover in the woods
 While others fight, it’s all they know
 Katniss, just barely grabs some goods
 
 The blood bathe now is finally done
 Eleven dead and more to come
 Soon goes down the red hot sun
 This night will be the worst for some
 
 One night while Katniss sits up a tree
 The careers com to have some fun
 All she wants is to be free
 There is a way but only one
 
 Through the trees comes little rue
 She bids Katniss to look up high
 Katniss sees what she must do
 She must make the hornets fly
 
 Tracker jackers, like a bee
 Who sting so potent could kill someone
 Katniss starts to cut the branch free
 Down it falls, it has begun
 
 All involved soon get stung
 Glimmer dies while other run
 Thought all about, so far flung
 Confusion starts to have its fun
 
 The venom now has run its course
 Katniss partners up with rue
 They plan to take some food by force
 As some healing leaves they chew
 
 Lighting fires is Rue’s job
 Katniss’s is to blow up some food
 But Rue’s life, Marvel robs
 After Katniss’ job’s done good
 
 Soon a new rule is announced
 Two from a district can survive
 Off towards Peeta, Katniss pounced
 She must keep her friend alive
 
 One by one the days go by
 Until the water all runs out
 Off to the lake with throats so dry
 Headed for the final bout
 
 At the lake they meet Cato
 The final tribute runs away
 From what, Katniss and Peeta do not know
 But soon they see what’s out to play
 
 Twenty one wolves run towards the pair
 The cornucopia can be what saves them
 But only if they make it there
 They are entertaining Panem
 
 Their lifeline reached, they climb aboard
 But Peeta’s leg by a wolf’s mouth is torn
 His blood leaks out by the horde
 But to save Peeta, Katniss has sworn
 
 When Cato is upon them
 A horrid struggle arose
 When finally Cato has him
 Peeta, whose neck, a blade is close
 
 After minutes Cato's shot in the hand
 He falls to the wolves’ snarling grasp
 After such a long, long time span
 He finally takes a final gasp
 
 The pair has won, or so it seems
 When the speakers start to sound
 Only one can leave the seams
 Of the arena’s and the areas around
 
 So poison berries, Katniss finds
 So the rules they can evade
 At the count of three they decide
 To allow their lives to fade
 
 But at the last moment a speaker buzzes
 Stop! Stop! Okay. You win the voice begs
 But for Peeta, the moment fuzzes
 From the blood loss in his leg
 
 Later at the winners stand above
 Katniss has to show the world in trouble
 That she saved Peeta out of love
 And not to be a rebel
 
 And so life goes on in district twelve
 With Peeta his home and Katniss her own
 But she is not by her self
 She’s with prim and her mother in the victor’s town

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