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The Packing House Cantata
"The Packing House Cantata poems have the sledge-hammer-against-a-steer's-skull ring of truththe fist-in-the-eye sight of it, the slippery-slick feel of it, the blood-and-bowels stink of it, the aw-hell-it's-a-living human necessity of it, the whole stew seasoned with more than enough of Trowbridge's trademark wit, grace, and artistry to make it very, very good." "There are all kinds of slaughterhouses, and the literal in these poems is not always so literal. The Packing House Cantata shows us a world of grit, and the languageintense and touchingnever shirks from moving straight to readers' hearts. There are no poems about fountains in Italy in this book. William Trowbridge's poems are like a left hook followed by a straight overhand right directly between the eyes." Leigh Allison Wilson writes in her Foreword, "Abattoir. A word full of horror, a beautiful word. Read the poems of The Packing House Cantata as though your life depended upon it, for ultimately, and for goodness' sake, it does." A sample poem from this title is available here.
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