"The poems of Kari Gunter-Seymour's Alone in the House of My Heart are ragged with loss, yet sustained by all they take in through the senses, from Mother's 'cat-eye glasses, Pentecostal bun, ' whispering 'loud enough / for the soprano section to hear, ' to 'collards and heirloom tomatoes / strapped to stakes like sinners / begging the lash.' As the details accrue, they generate a place conjured by memory, the Appalachia of the speaker's upbringing, where she nested in the loft of the barn in the hay, 'spicy sweet, ' and where canned fruit cocktail is the ultimate delicacy. Still, it is a place sowed with the seeds of its own undoing--fracking, coal dust, addiction. Language itself is somehow larger even than the consciousness that creates it, more expansive than right and wrong, and 'free of the splintery / cold of our foolish selves, ' poetry, which here is synonymous with hard-won love."--Diane Seuss, author of frank: sonnets, winner of the 2022 Pulitzer Prize and National Book Critics Circle Award for poetry
"A breathtaking, artful set of poems on loss, family, place, and memory."--Kirkus (Starred review)
"We reckon that nine generations in Appalachia is long enough for a place to get in the bones of a family, and that kinheritance has marked Kari Gunter-Seymour with an intuitive feel for one of America's most isolated and peculiar regions."--Matt Sutherland, Foreword Reviews
"Kari Gunter-Seymour's talent shines like a diamond in this collection: solid, clear, sparkling."--Donna Meredith, Southern Literary Review
"These poems are delicately nuanced and so hard-edged, so unique, they can make you catch your breath."--Hephzibah Roskelly, World Literature Today