Wednesday, January 21, 2009

Praise Song for the Day (the official version)

[This is the official version (with line breaks). Feel free to reprint as long as you include the copyright info in its entirety.]



Praise Song for the Day
A Poem for Barack Obama’s Presidential Inauguration

Elizabeth Alexander



Each day we go about our business,
walking past each other, catching each other’s
eyes or not, about to speak or speaking.

All about us is noise. All about us is
noise and bramble, thorn and din, each
one of our ancestors on our tongues.

Someone is stitching up a hem, darning
a hole in a uniform, patching a tire,
repairing the things in need of repair.

Someone is trying to make music somewhere,
with a pair of wooden spoons on an oil drum,
with cello, boom box, harmonica, voice.

A woman and her son wait for the bus.
A farmer considers the changing sky.
A teacher says, Take out your pencils. Begin.

We encounter each other in words, words
spiny or smooth, whispered or declaimed,
words to consider, reconsider.

We cross dirt roads and highways that mark
the will of some one and then others, who said
I need to see what’s on the other side.

I know there’s something better down the road.
We need to find a place where we are safe.
We walk into that which we cannot yet see.

Say it plain: that many have died for this day.
Sing the names of the dead who brought us here,
who laid the train tracks, raised the bridges,

picked the cotton and the lettuce, built
brick by brick the glittering edifices
they would then keep clean and work inside of.

Praise song for struggle, praise song for the day.
Praise song for every hand-lettered sign,
the figuring-it-out at kitchen tables.

Some live by love thy neighbor as thyself,
others by first do no harm or take no more
than you need. What if the mightiest word is love?

Love beyond marital, filial, national,
love that casts a widening pool of light,
love with no need to pre-empt grievance.

In today’s sharp sparkle, this winter air,
any thing can be made, any sentence begun.
On the brink, on the brim, on the cusp,

praise song for walking forward in that light.



Copyright © 2009 by Elizabeth Alexander. All rights reserved. Reprinted with the permission of Graywolf Press, Saint Paul, Minnesota. A chapbook edition of Praise Song for the Day will be published on February 6, 2009.

5 comments:

Maya Ganesan said...

Thanks for sharing. I've been looking for the right version with the right line breaks...couldn't find it.

January said...

My pleasure, Maya.

Alaina Loacker said...

I love your poem. I will include that in my term papers about how African Americans survive racism.

January said...

Just to be clear, "Praise Song for the Day" was written by Elizabeth Alexander, not me.

And I do not give permission to use my poem in a term paper for commercial use.

daniel john said...

This is very nice song I really like this song.

Term papers

LinkWithin

Related Posts with Thumbnails