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The voices of humans and animals, living and dead, clamour for the reader's attention in Meat Songs. Headlice roam their strange habitat, a severed pig's head questions an undergraduate's choices, and packaged meat products are ignoring the future.
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First published in Great Britain in 2017by the Emma Press Ltd
Text © Jack Nicholls 2017Illustrations © Mark Andrew Webber 2017
All rights reserved.
The right of Jack Nicholls and Mark Andrew Webber to be identified as the author and illustrator respectively of this work has been asserted by them in accordance with the Copyright, Designs and Patents Act 1988.
ISBN 978-1-910139-62-2
A CIP catalogue record of this book is available from the British Library.
Printed and bound in Great Britainby Airdrie Print Services, Glasgow.
Headlouse
Grumpy Cat
Ground Mince Sonnet
Ants March on My Torso
Severed Pig’s Head
Poem in Which I Sell You a Dog
In the Cat Café
Benson Laments the Loss of Hedges
Who’s a Good Boy?
Caroline
White Tiger Farm
Hounds of Love
Our Cat, Cat, On Her Last Day
Baa
Acknowledgements
About the poet and illustrator
About the Emma Press
I have only known the smell of you. Sometimes you poke a gaggy froth up here, the water beating, the air poison, but I hunker and I clasp I to a strand and still I smell it, the sweet and greasy smell of you.
