GRANT FRASER

Freshman - 744 Points (JUNE 7 1964 / ABERDEEN)

GRANT FRASER Poems

201. Outside Time Somewhere... 8/13/2014
202. Pad 1. 2/13/2014
203. Pad 2. 2/17/2014
204. Painted 10/1/2014
205. Parachute 9/5/2014
206. Part Vision 5/18/2013
207. Peer Less 3/13/2014
208. Petallic 12/17/2013
209. Photo Thoughts 10/1/2014
210. Pissed Off In East Tullos 10/2/2013
211. P-Kok 11. 11/4/2014
212. Planted 4/29/2013
213. Poem Kicked In The Teeth 5/20/2013
214. Poemhunter 6/18/2014
215. Poetics 11/17/2013
216. Poetry Theft 4/12/2014
217. Poets/ His And Hers... 5/9/2013
218. Poor Poem Isle 1/8/2014
219. Premise 11/12/2014
220. Prickly 11/22/2013
221. Public Convienences 12/21/2014
222. Pulse 2 5/17/2014
223. Purple Kong 6/18/2014
224. Purple Or Blue 6/9/2014
225. Purposes 12/1/2014
226. Real With A Nail Thru It... 3/13/2014
227. Red & Black 7/1/2014
228. Red Dark Delight 11/16/2013
229. Rush Hour Strangulation 11/11/2014
230. Saved 8/14/2013
231. Scribbling On A Hook 3/17/2013
232. Secrets Playing Like Films 3/12/2013
233. Self Errand 4/26/2013
234. Self Image 7/3/2014
235. Self's Storm Could Be The True Meaning... 8/13/2013
236. Sextant 2/1/2014
237. Ship Ahoy! 5/7/2014
238. Shut Down & Showered 5/28/2014
239. Silence Is Court 4/6/2013
240. Simple To Be 11/1/2013
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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