'Give Me Your Tired, Your Poor, Your Huddled Masses, Yearning To Breathe Free' . . . Emma Lazarus on the U.S.**+

Emma Lazarus wrote her famous poem 'Give Me Your Tired, Your Poor,

Your Huddled Masses, Yearning to Breathe Free', and I thought of it

as I shot these immigrants at the International Arrivals Building,

John F. Kennedy Airport, Queens, New York, representing the polyglot

nature of the immigrants flowing through the New York gateway to

America. Your ratings and comments are invited and most welcome.

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knowledge to help improve my photography. Thanks! Enjoy! John

(That's the Crown of the Statue of Liberty -- on a wall mural and

the skyline of NYC, familiar to almost all Americans.)