WATCH: Poet Joseph Massey Reads Powerful New Poem Dedicated to Trump’s Second Inauguration – ‘America is the Poem’ (VIDEO) | The Gateway Pundit

Joseph Massey is an American poet dwelling in New York who has revealed quite a few works. He’s additionally a Trump supporter.

In honor of Trump’s second inauguration, Massey wrote a brand new work titled ‘America is the Poem.’ You’ll be able to hear him studying it within the shifting video beneath.

Manufacturing of the video was completed by Sasha Stone, a former liberal and Trump supporter who works within the leisure business.

Have a look, that is lovely:

Right here it’s, “America Is the Poem,” the poem I composed for @realDonaldTrump‘s second presidential inauguration. I recorded the audio of myself studying the poem and the good @realsashastone created the video. Be at liberty to share it. God bless America! pic.twitter.com/RykJihMXtQ

— Joseph Massey (@jmasseypoet) January 17, 2025

Massey revealed the poem in its entirety on Substack, here’s an excerpt:

America Is the Poem

for Donald Trump’s
Second Presidential Inauguration
January 20, 2025

Rain washes the mud from practice home windows 
as we barrel by means of the poem of America.
From New York to Chicago, I watch it scroll by—
body by body and line by line.

        Rivers and lakes replicate the pale winter sky
and hang-out my imaginative and prescient. 
                 America, what you have been, 
and will probably be once more—I see you 
in silos rising like fists from farmland.
America, the land itself says, “Battle!”

America, I see you in chipped brick partitions 
stained with light logos. 
                I see you there, ready 
to rise from gone-under cities
and cities spangled in infinite nightfall.

               We are able to see you now
rising from boarded-up nook bars,
baseball fields barbed with weeds,
hollowed-out church buildings
and factories folded in on themselves
like crushed cans reclaimed by the wild. 

               And we see you, and we all know you 
in ragtag households packed into automobiles 
to move to church on a Sunday, 
or to go to a grandfather who remembers warfare 
and what it means to outlive 
for love of the nation that survives due to him
and his brothers—gone.

America, for love, we go on.

It’s a stupendous piece of labor for a brand new day in America. Thanks, Mr. Massey.