Delores Gauntlett's poems give a real sense of what it means to be a contemporary Jamaican in 'this hard country', a land 'spinning on the edge of nerves', where 'shocking news is the norm'. Mostly alluded to, this Jamaica of dread is directly approached in a number of poems: a brother held at gunpoint, where it is the mental wounds that sap , or in the careful euphemisms of describing the mother unable 'to rise from the day/of her son's affliction at the boot of authority'.

Her collection also bears witness to what enables Jamaicans to endure, the ties of love, friendship and family, though here too she writes without sentimentality of the prisons that people make for themselves and the fragility of such ties. But Gauntlett is much more than a reporter of tribulations. Hers is a concern with 'the code-breaking edge of thought', with the capacity of the poem to get inside the 'thisness' of being, to demand reflectiveness as 'each phrase's after-image/ trails in the mind to be later held to the light', or to return down old lanes with new understandings.

Delores Gauntlett is Jamaican. Her poetry has appeared in numerous magazines and journals including [i]The Caribbean Writer[/i], [i]Poetry News[/i], [i]Kunapipi[/i], [i]The Observer Literary Arts[/i], and [i]The Jamaica Journal[/i].