"In a city/literary neighborhood/sexual terrain recognizable as home, Mcilroy gives us an organic voice, outside academia, claiming female autonomies unimaginable to most women a couple generations ago. She does so within scrupulously and movingly crafted poems of dark beauty, lit from within by love’s painful, inescapable knowledge, “past and passing and to come.” The struggle for money — a palpable backdrop — authenticates the poems’ urban bluesiness. Smart, often wise, even dressed-to-kill wise, the mix of things that make up this book are anything but formulaic, making the life and death stakes of the everyday — the impossibility of this sort of book, this sort of woman’s life — familiar to us all."