GRANT FRASER Poems

I like....
best!
and the most
memorable and decorative one,
...

There's me gowned up
with so much to think about...

So I shave,
...

I'm eating you
out of a tin,
vertebrae and everything,
...

Wallpaper of the mind,
how do you ever get over
the fact,
that life feels quite long,
...

The Sun is a bubbling drunk,
all alone, shining bright!

with no one to truly kiss
or touch,
...

'You haven't texted! ',

So I wander up and down
the floor, trying not to think...
...

I've got a crack
in my face - a mile long...

And some people even make you
...

When morning is mourning,
and night night...
between bodies hot!
or heavy heart beats
...

I-N-S-E-R-T C-O-I-N

I-N-S-E-R-T C-O-I-N
...

And when I'm coming down
again, at the thought of it,

I didn't sense the purpose
...