In her fourth full-length book, White Blood: A Lyric of Virginia, Kiki
Petrosino turns her gaze to Virginia, where she digs into her
genealogical and intellectual roots, while contemplating the knotty
legacies of slavery and discrimination in the Upper South. From a
stunning double crown sonnet, to erasure poetry contained within DNA
testing results, the poems in this collection are as wide-ranging in
form as they are bountiful in wordplay and truth. In her poem 'The Shop
at Monticello, ' she writes: 'I'm a black body in this Commonwealth,
which turned black bodies/ into money. Now, I have money to spend on
little trinkets to remind me/ of this fact. I'm a money machine & my
body constitutes the common wealth.' Speaking to history, loss, and
injustice with wisdom, innovation, and a scientific determination to
find the poetic truth, White Blood plants Petrosino's name ever more
firmly in the contemporary canon.