MILDRED

Mr. Cohen says,

“Mr. and Mrs. Loving,

we’re working on the case.

We have to wait on Judge Bazile.

I know this is frustrating.

He’s clearly stalling—

perhaps he’s hoping to retire

before he has to rule on your case.

But I don’t think that will happen.

It’s not over.

Please be patient.”

He introduces us to Mr. Hirschkop,

who is also working on our case.

Mr. Hirschkop says,

“I’ve requested

a temporary restraining order

against enforcement

of your original sentence.”

He calls it an

“off-the-record truce.”

Richard and I sit

in their itty-bitty office

in Washington, D.C.,

wondering what this means

exactly.

1964

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November 1964 Mildred and Richard Loving meet with ACLU lawyers Bernard Cohen and Philip Hirschkop

Richard is slouched low in his chair.

He has nothing to say.

They can see he’s disgusted.

When they leave the room

Richard takes hold of my hand.

When they return,

he’s still holding my hand.

The lawyers say they’ll call us

when they get word.

We’ve heard this before

but I know these men

are working hard for us.

I remind myself that it’s complicated.

We just don’t know why

it takes so long.

It’s so simple.

We want to go home.

I want to call

President Johnson

and for him to say

Mr. and Mrs. Loving,

You may go home.