View of Miranda, Italy
YOUR OLD BEDROOM WINDOW
Craig Martin Getz
The black-and-white aerial photograph of your town
was taken from the height of summer eagles,
the highest of storks, their nearly useless legs
dangling over fascist Spain, from above
corn and sugar beet fields, fruit orchards, to the south
of your old bedroom window;
just enough thread
poking through the eye of a needle.
It was a sunny day; the shadows a myriad
of darker triangles and rectangles just to the left
of the otherwise jigsaw collection of upright buildings:
from the farming warehouses on the lower edge
to the Arabic fortress castle, its crown of battlements,
and the Catholic church smack dab against it
at the top of the gentle flood-free rise
the old town still clings to.
One winter morning, all of our fathers came singing
wake-up songs, didn't they? They would open the curtains
and point to the snow covering the rooftops of our hometown
like a miracle, their arms around our shoulders.
Craig Martin Getz (Willingboro, NJ, 1964) left LA for Barcelona in 1989. His poetry has appeared in various literary journals in the US and abroad; his first two books are available on Amazon. This poem belongs to his forthcoming collection, Earth Castle.
Emma Sywyj: I have been an artist for fourteen years, five of those years I was based in London while studying photography at the Camberwell College of Arts at the UAL. From there I received a BA Honors in photography and a foundation diploma in art and design. I have exhibited my fine art photography in the US (New York, LA, Art Basel Miami, and San Francisco) as well as in Europe (Athens and Budapest). I have also exhibited nationally in the UK and several times in London where I currently live and work.