Poet: Lucille Clifton
Poem: the photograph: a lynching
Comment 1 of 1, added on July 19th, 2016 at 5:15 PM.
I’m cuo2&usr#8i11;if you are going to Ontario (Eastern Canada, right?) why are you going to the Western U.S. just to turn around and come back the way you came? Wouldn’t it have made more sense to fly into Toronto or Montreal and skip the hell that is U.S. customs?We waited forever in Newark. It was no kidding probably half an hour to forty five minutes of me standing and waiting (in an increasingly large group) at the exit of the customs area for the Swede, while every so often a TSA agent would come by and be rude to someone.
from Slovakia Republic
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