Lenore Marshall Poetry Prize-winning poet and nationally recognized literary critic Craig Morgan Teicher’s Welcome to Sonnetville, New Jersey is a poetry collection about entering middle-age, raising a young family, sustaining a marriage, and taking care of a severely disabled child.
Built around two sequences of sonnets, and interrupted by two sets of lyric poems, a set of prose poems, and a long poem about death, the book narrates a family’s move to the suburbs and their coming to terms with it, which might not seem like a profoundly exciting journey, except that it becomes an interior one, a reckoning with the ghosts of the past and with hard-to-hold hopes for the future.
He walks along the shore with his daughter.
He’s still young. They watch the water.
It’s beautiful, though the waves are rough.
Being near it today, together, is enough.
This is a holy moment, he thinks hopefully,
the kind that will become a memory
to feed the thin heart on a dry day
when his daughter has grown and gone away.
But she’s still right here, holding his hand
as waves roll in. She is—or was. He can’t understand
what happened—they had only just
turned to go home, but more time must
have passed. A moment, and it’s already now.
Where did she go? And when? And how?
“One of Teicher’s great strengths is his honesty. He frequently reveals his flaws and mistakes to the reader, laying bare intimate details about his wife, his son, and his marriage to illustrate his humanity. His writing is full of lists and repetition, as if Teicher is searching for answers in real-time. Each poem is meaty and sprawling, providing plenty of space for interpretation and re-interpretation.”
“An affecting examination of the trade-offs that parenthood, adulthood, and art require. This is a modest book, but also a rare, undeceived one. It offers only what it can, which may be all that poetry can hope to: small joys and hard-won wisdom.”
—Publishers Weekly, ★ Starred Review
“Teicher writes affectingly about family relations and the particular burdens and beauties of raising a disabled child. This is poetry, in other words, about how life really feels: ‘Night is long, life short. / I cover you with my eyes.’”
—Barbara Hoffert, Library Journal