GRANT FRASER

Freshman - 992 Points (JUNE 7 1964 / ABERDEEN)

GRANT FRASER Poems

321. We Are In Space... 12/22/2013
322. We Exist On Anything... 2/10/2014
323. West 1/27/2015
324. What Kind Of Compass Is That? 1/7/2014
325. What To Do... 1/7/2015
326. Where I Live... 1/7/2014
327. Who Cares... 4/17/2013
328. Wick -new- 6/17/2015
329. Wind Bro. 1/6/2014
330. Word Block 5/18/2013
331. Word Lash... 3/13/2014
332. Word Sponge 7/2/2014
333. Word Troubles 3/8/2014
334. Words Have Souls Too... 4/29/2013
335. Worth Killing Your Self 10/3/2013
336. X 7/1/2014
337. Yellow 6/15/2015
338. Yellow Button In The Blue 2/22/2014
339. Young Seal 2/10/2014
340. Your Little World 5/6/2014
341. Yule Log 12/21/2014
342. Yu-See-Aye-Do-See... 1/24/2014
343. Zebra 4/1/2014
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 ...

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Most Usual...

The obvious man
in his obvious shoes,
in his obvious home,
pours over his obviously
questioning mind,

It's so obvious, isn't it?
that i will protect my whole
sense of self with an obviously

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