I, Afterlife: Essay in Mourning Time
"Here we have a convergence between the old forms and the new.  Elegy becomes essay.  Their horizons converge and there is a beautiful sense of the poetic itself as all that is left to comfort a person facing a catastophic loss.  Prevallet has called on her own magic as a poet to contemplate another's (a father's) suicide, and to pass long what she has learned to the rapt reader." --Fanny Howe"This is the quietest and most intimate book of one of our best poets." --Forest Gander