"Sins of the Father" by W.D. Ehrhart

[VickieB]

Sins of the Father
by W.D. Ehrhart

Today my child came home from school in tears.
A classmate taunted her about her clothes,
and the other kids joined in, enough of them
to make her feel as if the fault was hers,
as if she can't fit in no matter what.
A decent child, lovely, bright, considerate.
It breaks my heart. It makes me want someone
to pay. It makes me think—O Christ, it makes
me think of things I haven't thought about
in years. How we nicknamed Barbara Hoffman
"Barn," walked behind her through the halls and mooed
like cows. We kept this up for years, and not
for any reason I could tell you now
or even then except that it was fun.
Or seemed like fun. The nights that Barbara
must have cried herself to sleep, the days
she must have dreaded getting up for school.
Or Suzanne Heider. We called her "Spider."
And we were certain Gareth Schultz was queer
and let him know it. Now there's nothing I
can do but stand outside my daughter's door
listening to her cry herself to sleep.

"Sins of the Father" by W.D. Ehrhart, from The Bodies Beneath the Table.
© Adastra Press, 2010. Reprinted with permission.

He may not have thought about Barbara, Suzanne and Gareth in years , but
I'll bet they still remember.
v

[Joy]

"VickieB" <Vict...@privacy.net> wrote in message
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Yes, it's about time adults started realizing how cruel bullying is. It
can't help those who were bullied in the past, but if we work at it, maybe
we can lessen bullying in the present and future.

Joy