Songs of Eretz Poetry Review is pleased to present “The Immigrant
Looks Back” by Daniel Ausema. Mr. Ausema's poetry has also appeared
in Strange Horizons, Dreams &
Nightmares, and many other publications. He is the creator of the steampunk
fantasy serial fiction project Spire City
and writer of many short stories. He lives at the foot of the Rocky Mountains
in Colorado.
The Immigrant
Looks Back
Daniel Ausema
My home is behind
me.
the strip-mined
landscape,
the oil-slicked
seas.
The planet's
beauty, too,
for all that,
vanishing
into a haze of
particulates.
Majestic
formations and
wonders of
ingenuity,
laced with poisons
and
etched by acids,
but still
able to inspire
awe.
No longer my home.
Does that make
this shell
my home? This tube
of gadgetry
and insulation?
These cramped
passages and
cupboards?
The novelty fades
faster than the planet.
A new home waits,
sure.
A strange-colored
star,
a new range of
vistas, new patterns
to the winds and
leaves.
I know the stats
and specs,
the major flora
and fauna,
the number of
limbs and petals,
can picture a new
life,
dream dreams of
waking to
the scents that
will come to mean home.
For now, though, I
am unhomed,
hurtling homeless
into heavens
I scarce believe
in.
The engines
shudder and roar.
Poet’s Notes: Immigration is a recurring theme in my
writing, poetry and fiction both. Stories of immigrants I've known, stories
passed down of my grandparents and great-grandparents, resonate with me, and in
this case I wondered about how those stories would compare to a future
immigrant leaving (a scarred but still loved) earth, full of conflicting
thoughts and emotions. Structurally, while I enjoy writing all kinds of poetry,
including strict forms, this sort of free verse is what I most often use. Its rhythms
and line breaks are largely intuitive in draft form and take their final shape
through later, more deliberate tweaks and adjustments.
Editor’s Note: As the son of an immigrant, this piece
resonates with me as well. I especially appreciate the way Mr. Ausema
divides up his stanzas, beginning with leaving earth, then on to the spaceship,
then anticipating the new planet, and then the final alliterative stanza that
captures the emotions. The final line is simply breathtaking. I
picture the speaker shuddering outwardly and roaring inwardly in time with the
rocket engines. "The Immigrant Looks Back" first appeared in the November 2013 issue of Songs of Eretz Poetry E-zine.
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