Rob Carney is the author of eight previous books of poems, most recently i (Black Lawrence Press 2021) and The Book of Sharks (Black Lawrence 2018), which won the 15 Bytes Book Award. He is a recipient of the Milton Kessler Memorial Prize in Poetry, the Robinson Jeffers/Tor House Foundation Award for Poetry, and he has written a featured series called "Old Roads, New Stories" for the award-winning online journal Terrain.org for the last nine years. Carney has read his work on national public radio and at conferences, festivals, and universities across the country. Favorite drink: coffee. Favorite animal: the Great White. He is a Professor of English at Utah Valley University and lives in Salt Lake City.

Other poems by Rob Carney in Verse Daily:
September 25, 2018:   "[In a story seldom remembered, sharks were ghosts]" "In a story seldom remembered, sharks were ghosts..."
February 24, 2016:   "Every Place I've Ever Lived Is Gone:" "pecan groves outside of Lafayette..."
November 23, 2012:   "Santa Cruz Carney Girl" "I am not a stereotype..."
June 11, 2011:   "How Shedding Feathers Taught The Children to Make a Kite..." "A boy and a girl, then a dozen more..."
January 14, 2003: 

Other poems on the web by Rob Carney:
Three poems
Two poems
from The Book of Sharks
"Back When Water Was an Element"
Four poems
"He's Such a Good Listener"
"Why We Have Cats"

About The Book of Drought:

"Congratulations to Rob Carney on his winning manuscript, The Book of Drought. One of the most original and powerful manuscripts I've come across in years!"
—Richard Blanco

"During drought, everything becomes dust. Rob Carney's newest book elegizes this loss, offers poignant odes to dry streambeds and withered plants, tells fables about vanished bears, herons, and lightning. The poetics are deft. Carney's work has long amazed with his sometimes rowdy, always memorable music. This book, though, is written with restraint. The poems often feel like we're eavesdropping on conversations—sad anecdotes of barely remembered rivers, sharp longings for vanished blossoms. But these voices aren't always wistful: the young inheritors of this desolation lament and rage. Who can blame them? They may never sink their feet in mud, jump carefree into icy water. And yet, by the end of this book, we also hear a whisper of hope. The last section—'If the drought breaks'—speaks of the possibility of mud and snails, the return of trees. The Book of Drought speaks to our moment. It is the best book of poetry that I've read in years.
—Tod Marshall

"The Book of Drought weaves a song of loss and irrevocably changed landscapes. With an empathy for those dispossessed of such places, Carney's couplets invoke both ‘the sorrow of glaciers' and the power of poetry to pass on that loss. Water, and its lack, is the tenor of the song, binding people together with poignancy, humor, and, in the end, hope. Essential reading."
—Daniel Spoth

"I love this! I am so taken with Rob Carney's voice, the plainness of it lacking urgency, but with the underlying dread of what is to come. Bravo. It is funny, too—and all the more believable because of his humor, future speculation, observance of nature (or lack thereof). Wow."
—Dede Cummings

"It isn't easy to realistically think about—let alone write about—climate change without succumbing to paralyzing despair. But in his newest, award-winning poetry collection, The Book of Drought, local poet and educator Rob Carney manages to take a clear-eyed look at the worrying state of the environment, instill fresh faith in community action and point the way toward a more hopeful tomorrow. . . . I highly recommend you read The Book of Drought yourself. By feeling your way through its simple yet musical lines, you may very well find genuine catharsis for your climate anxiety and a little resolve for the effort the environmental crisis requires. I know I did."
—Joe Roberts