| Therése Halscheid UNSOUNDNESS OF MINDBecause I needed a father more than myself,
 because I cherished  my father
 I kept seeing things I could not say
 I kept not saying
 until it became only important
 not to talk.
 This was after the life insidehis face had grown mad
 this was each afternoon, after school, when the rooms of our house took me in
 through something loathsome
 and there was my fathershape shifting into monsters, he was there
 with a horrid look, wearing fierce or faraway eyes –
 and that noise from him, the sounds
 there are no spellings for.
 I was pale with involvement – speechless about that
 which could not be formed
 into sentences, and perhaps certain behaviors
 should not be given the power
 of expression
 no words, nothing to say of deranged hours
 not a thing to do with it but pardon, as we pardoned, always, making enough allowances
 so as to go on.
 Therése Halscheid received a 2003 Fellowship for Poetry
      		from the New Jersey Council for the Arts. Her poetry has appeared
      		in many magazines including 13th Moon, Faultline,  Rhino,and White
      		Pelican.  Her most recent book Uncommon Geography was
      		published in 2006.  She teaches creative writing workshops and is
      		a teaching artist in schools through the New Jersey Council of
      		Arts. |