GRANT FRASER

Freshman - 997 Points (JUNE 7 1964 / ABERDEEN)

GRANT FRASER Poems

161. King Stone 4/7/2013
162. Landing 1/22/2014
163. Launch Pad Poems 2/12/2014
164. Leave A Bomb, Near The End... 3/26/2013
165. Leave The Body 11/13/2014
166. Life Support 9/29/2014
167. Light House 1 6/14/2015
168. Long Night... 9/9/2014
169. Looking 5/30/2013
170. Lost 9/29/2014
171. Love 3/26/2013
172. Lucky 4/24/2013
173. Lustful 5/30/2013
174. Mark My ***** 3/28/2014
175. Match Box 7/9/2013
176. Mearns St. 11/11/2013
177. Meat 12/1/2014
178. Michelangelo, Out Of Place 5/2/2013
179. Mirror Sketch 11/19/2013
180. Morning Strikes... 2/19/2015
181. Most Usual... 3/14/2013
182. Mrs Coutts 3/17/2013
183. Mrs Mctavish 3/19/2013
184. Murtle 5/10/2014
185. Muscle Torn 9/3/2014
186. My Crevice 9/1/2013
187. Naturally Profane 3/17/2013
188. Night Rambler 9/10/2014
189. No Title. 10/31/2013
190. Noble 11/26/2013
191. Not Much! 11/18/2013
192. Now... 4/23/2014
193. Ocean Glass 3/18/2014
194. Old Breath 1/27/2015
195. On All Fours... 9/13/2014
196. On The Stairs... 5/10/2014
197. Once So Close 4/11/2013
198. One Of My Pictures 11/29/2014
199. One Sided Jail 11/11/2013
200. Orange House By The Shore 2/9/2015
Best Poem of GRANT FRASER

Before Night Falls...

I can't quite describe
the way they dragged
those sacks
of weightless carcasses
around, their floppy crevices,
hairy dead vaginal lips
&
shrunken penises,

a mass of dislocated
body parts and taut faces,
confounded genitalia!

yet to run back again,
and thrust your entire
self against it,
the dead grainy B&W
dead film of time,
always close beside us,
like your brain,
and the gaping hole
in your head,
lying there like a cold
blue omellete,
on the grass, beside you...

as if one could feed or feel
a ...

Read the full of Before Night Falls...

Dry

Imagine a man
strangled to reach
your bare wet branch
for a drink,

A drop of water
screaming out
of it's mind!

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