Texas

The current state poet laureate of Texas is Jenny Browne, who was appointed in 2017 and is serving a one-year term. Browne is the author of three poetry collections, most recently Dear Stranger (University of Tampa Press, 2013). She received the Cecil Hemley Award from the Poetry Society of America, as well as several fellowships from the National Endowment of Arts and the San Antonio Artist Foundation. Browne currently teaches creative writing, environmental literature, and women and gender studies at Trinity University in San Antonio.

upcoming events

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Dec 04 2017
PoeTree
Do you enjoy reading or writing poetry? If so, the PoeTree Club welcomes you. Whether you're a beginning writer or a published poet, we'd love to have you join us on the first and third Mondays of each month (except on holidays).
 
6:00pm
13330 Kyle Seale Pkwy.
78249 San Antonio, Texas
Nov 20 2017
PoeTree
Do you enjoy reading and writing poetry? Then join us for a lively discussion of the art. Whether you're a novice writer or a professional poet, the PoeTree Club welcomes you.
 
6:00pm
13330 Kyle Seale Pkwy.
78249 San Antonio, Texas
Nov 06 2017
PoeTree
Do you enjoy reading or writing poetry? If so, the PoeTree Club welcomes you. Whether you're a beginning writer or a published poet, we'd love to have you join us on the first and third Mondays of each month (except on holidays).
 
6:00pm
13330 Kyle Seale Pkwy.
78249 San Antonio, Texas

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poems

poem
        after rereading Cormac McCarthy and taking
             a 5 mile run through the River Ranch
                                                     

                    Laughter is also a form of prayer
                                             —Kierkegaard

Okay then, right here,
Lord, in Bandera,
poem
I never knew them all, just hummed
and thrummed my fingers with the radio,
driving five hundred miles to Austin.
Her arms held all the songs I needed.
Our boots kept time with fiddles
and the charming sobs of blondes,

the whine of steel guitars
sliding us down in deer-hide chairs
when jukebox music was over.
poem
see my brother-in-law with a styled shirt

in spite of his cancer below 

then a small dinner in the evening the next day

no one knows except I may be on the road

Mesquite where my father settled in '31

forty-five minutes west then a left you go in

sister Sarita waits for me on Abby Street

after decades in