WAYNE GAGNON

Artist and Poet

Mother of Exiles

Wayne Gagnon - Statue of Liberty - Mother of Exiles

“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-tossed to me,
I lift my lamp beside the golden door!”

Words from The New Colossus by Emma Lazarus

Picture…

Mother of Exiles
2×3 inch, ink on scrap cardboard, digital color
©2015 Wayne Gagnon

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