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Here’s the New Poem Amanda Gorman Recited at the DNC

Poet-activist Amanda Gorman recited an original poem on the third night of the Democratic National Convention on Wednesday, a follow-up to the historic recitation of her original “The Hill We Climb” poem at President Joe Biden’s inauguration in 2021.

Poet Amanda Gorman speaks during the Democratic National Convention on Wednesday in Chicago. ,Photo: Myung J. Chun / Los Angeles Times
  • Gorman’s newest poem tapped into the convention’s themes of freedom, the American dream, the “audacity of our hope” and the “vitality of our vote.”The poet and activist made history in 2021 as the then-22-year-old became the country’s youngest poet ever to deliver a recitation at a presidential inauguration.
     
  • The poet and activist made history in 2021 as the then-22-year-old became the country’s youngest poet ever to deliver a recitation at a presidential inauguration.
     
  • In 2017, Gorman became the first National Youth Poet Laureate while she was attending Harvard University.

 

Here's Her Full Poem

 

We gather at this hallowed place because we believe in the American dream.

We face a race that tests if this country we cherish shall perish from the earth

and if our earth shall perish from this country.

It falls to us to ensure that we do not fall for a people that cannot stand together,

cannot stand at all.

 

We are one family regardless of religion, class, or color

for what defines a patriot is not just our love of liberty, but our love for one another.

 

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This is loud in our country's call because while we all love freedom, it is love that frees us all.

Empathy emancipates, making us greater than hate or vanity. That is the American promise, powerful and pure.

Divided we cannot endure but united we can endeavor to humanize our democracy and endear democracy to humanity.

And make no mistake, cohering is the hardest task history ever wrote,

but tomorrow is not written by our odds of hardship, but by the audacity of our hope by the vitality of our vote.

Only now, approaching this rare air are we aware that perhaps the American dream is no dream at all, but instead a dare to dream together.

Like a million roots tethered, branching up humbly, making one tree.

This is our country from many, one, from battles won,

our freedoms sung, our kingdom come has just begun.

We redeem this sacred scene ready for our journey from it.

Together we must birth this early republic and achieve an unearthly summit.

Let us not just believe in the American dream. Let us be worthy of it.

 


 

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