(Poem 243 for 2024 – I am writing a poem a day)
Severus’s mother was the magical
being he wished he could be named
for instead of his Muggle father whose
surname he got stuck with—Snape.
To hate your own blood, or any part of
yourself is a curse that can only lead
to misery and misfortune for the bearer.
I suppose he had that in common with
Tom and Hitler, and who knows how
many other evil people who throughout
time have wanted to root out others
because they despise their own roots.
@Home Studio – 243rd poem of the year (After watching it at home while Lydia & Charlotte watched it at Cinemark on 8/30/24 for Back to Hogwarts Week)
Yates, David. Harry Potter and the Half-Blood Prince. Daniel Radcliffe, Emma Watson, Rupert Grint, Warner Bros., 2009.
