Jones' poems, epigrammatic, cryptic capsules of meaning, evoke an urgency and raise a mirror to your face. In it there is faith, despair, empathy, concern, love, sparks of life in flux. Words twist, pulsating in their own skin. There are leaps of thought and imagery, intriguing line breaks, undulating intellect and emotion. The verse is brimful of urban beat that taps, taps messages as in Morse code, pulling the world closer, affirming that words matter.