GRANT FRASER (JUNE 7 1964 / ABERDEEN)
Biography of GRANT FRASER
GRANT FRASER Poems
Before Night Falls...
I can't quite describe the way they dragged those sacks of weightless carcasses
Alive (For Aftab Alam)
Poetry's alive, but what's that other thing that eats me...
Don't turn around look back, echoes - never stop!
I'm not sure if you feel it like I do? people go down
You need new skin don't you, something to get into...
Poem falls on it's face, I pick it up, dust if off!
Have you ever heard of people stealing poems?
The one in your head, or so you tell me,
Out Beyond Everything...
Agitation of a sort, between flight
Orange House By The Shore
I especially remember crumbling orange broken bricks in the sun,
I hit myself a few times today, on Poem-hunter, just what can I say, I wanted to look at me, not you, or him,
3 Cheap Poems
1. Solitary confinement for all those now on line, especially with names exactly
Auchterless (Elegy For George Brown)
Oh! I knew you, should I say something, make a comment...
Thirty Five Millimetre
I went out in the fog with my new 35mm,
don't start telling
us your actually still
alive and well...
while clinging to the raft
as I am!
as a waft of spirit infiltrates