b. Write a poem on the Tom Robinson Trial / life in Maycomb/ any other incident.
I look at you, you biased bitch.
How could you pronounce him guilty?
I find a stone and throw it
hard at your face.
How can you not be fair?
I shed tears for Tom, i will have justice.
I will have my way.
So this is my poem about my feelings towards the Tom Robinson Trial. It is not justified, and i really hope it would not have turned out that way.