DIRT SONGS

Ohio Poet Laureate Gunter-Seymour tells a decades-spanning, lyrical story of Appalachia in which the personal is both political and generational.

Appalachia stretches over 2,000 miles between Mississippi and the southern edge of New York state. Despite this, the region and its people are often described as forgotten, due in part to widespread poverty and opioid addiction. For the last decade or so, Appalachian artists and writers—including Scott McClanahan in The Sarah Book (2015) and Barbara Kingsolver in Demon Copperhead (2022)—have been chipping away at stereotypes associated with their homeland and placing it firmly into the collective American consciousness. Gunter-Seymour adds to the canon with this collection informed by her upbringing in Appalachian Ohio, which she dedicates to “all the invisible girls.” The poet, whose previous work is similarly site-specific, allows her speaker to witness her own becoming in a place haunted by history and the women who came before her: “I was the silk gown my mother / would never own, the black dust / of coal-fraught mountains, the face / of my grandmothers” (“Because My Ancestors”). Later, in “Golden Hour,” the speaker watches “palsied hands / make a gesture, as if / letting go a bird.” These folk-song rhythms, loaded enjambments, and hard words frequently give way to soft imagery, such as that of bush beans in a simmering pot (“Reincarnation”). Although the speaker appears subtly transformed by the third and final section, the author’s stylistic consistency can’t help but expose the fixedness that surrounds her in a land that’s “ripe with possibility” but seems destined to repeat itself over and over, while leaving grooves in the dirt.

A noteworthy and insightful poetic portrait.