Cropped hair and overalls,
the judge’s clothing
of a tomboy child.
Dark is dark
and light is light,
there is no gray.
A Mockingbird
sings with the
voice of our conscience,
the abominable
we wish to silence.
To kill its song
we spiral into
our corruption.
Bright eyes dulled
by the demonstration
of adult prejudice.
A father having
to bear the weight
of a world he wished
his child would
never have to see.
©Susie Clevenger 2012
To Kill a Mockingbird is one of my favorite books and movies.
I actually got to meet Mary Badham who played Scout.
It was a blessing I will never forget.
Ella's Edge Prompt: Movies
Comments
Great photo
I love your imagery
Your words tackled the main issue with the right measure of complexity.
K
i too share a special love for this story and film. your poem is appropriately reverent and very lovely, too.