Mine
down here is close and stale and egg-like, my head is small and tense and tight. down near by you is dense …
Mist
what will I wear, what shall I wear, what shall I do with my hair? I’ll wear my black, my sweet, and …
Raindown The Window
He peed against the trough like rain against the roof. Take me there. Newspaper cutting walls and drunken acoustic balls. Take me …
Tease
the movement in my arm from warm to gradual chilled existence as the nerves begin to wake and regain sense. both limbs …
Little Things
little things please little minds if you can get them up, if you can find a mouth to fit your dreams tonight. …
Spontaneous Human Combustion
explosive character – you ruined my night! I bought you a drink and you went and combusted. clever tricks like that aren’t …
One More Taste
don’t look at me, I’ll only laugh; you’ll say I’m such a waste. don’t touch my tongue, when I say stop, don’t …
Instant Bereavement
What would you like? All I can make is tea. What shall I say – all I can think is lines of …
Fat Cat’s First Book
Fat Cat’s work is copyright April 1989 S.C Hill Originally a Rush Job production for Scottsburg Productions.