Thursday, December 06, 2007

Give me your poor, tired and huddled mexicans ?

mexican immigration humor satire statue liberty give me your poor tired and huddled masses

The New Colossus

Not like the brazen giant of Greek fame,
With conquering limbs astride from land to land;
Here at our sea-washed, sunset gates shall stand
A mighty woman with a torch, whose flame
Is the imprisoned lightning, and her name
Mother of Exiles. From her beacon-hand
Glows world-wide welcome; her mild eyes command
The air-bridged harbor that twin cities frame.
"Keep ancient lands, your storied pomp!" cries she
With silent lips. "Give me your tired, your poor,
Your huddled masses yearning to breathe free,
The wretched refuse of your teeming shore.
Send these, the homeless, tempest-tost to me,
I lift my lamp beside the golden door!"





immigration humor satire statue liberty give me your poor tired and huddled masses

immigration humor satire statue liberty give me your poor tired and huddled masses

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Blogger batcave911 said...

heres a LOT of info to digest on the Anthrax attacks. IMHO, Hatfill was setup...
Cheers,
Brad

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