As the Texas Poet Laureate of 2000, James Hoggard writes beautifully on themes of love, loss, and nature. His unique voice, visual imagery, and carefully crafted syntax take his audience on a
        journey from Texas to Paris, Taos to Rome, and into their own pasts.
        
        Here’s a brief poem titled “Drought” based on his experiences in the stark West Texas landscape.
        
        So go ahead and call this place
        the place that gets no rain
        because no rain falls here
        though memories say rains have
        been here – they’ve swept
        through ditches, they’ve flooded lawns
        and drowned roads
        so we’ve had rains,
        a lot of rains, and with rain
        winds strong enough
        to rip ceiling joists loose
        and hurl barn roofs away.