GRANT FRASER

Bronze Star - 2,426 Points (JUNE 7 1964 / ABERDEEN)

GRANT FRASER Poems

361. Voice Search... 5/14/2014
362. Vroom! 3/28/2013
363. Wallpaper 4/16/2013
364. Wandered Lonely As A Clown... 12/17/2013
365. Warmer Places 4/22/2013
366. Watching Words 12/1/2014
367. We Are In Space... 12/22/2013
368. We Exist On Anything... 2/10/2014
369. We Go Back To Front.... 9/13/2016
370. Wednesday Whatever... 3/30/2016
371. West 1/27/2015
372. What Kind Of Compass Is That? 1/7/2014
373. What To Do... 1/7/2015
374. Where I Live... 1/7/2014
375. White 11/15/2016
376. Who Cares... 4/17/2013
377. Wick 6/17/2015
378. Wind Bro. 1/6/2014
379. Word Block 5/18/2013
380. Word Lash... 3/13/2014
381. Word Sponge 7/2/2014
382. Word Troubles 3/8/2014
383. Words Have Souls Too... 4/29/2013
384. Worth Killing Your Self 10/3/2013
385. X 7/1/2014
386. Yellow 6/15/2015
387. Yellow Button In The Blue 2/22/2014
388. Young Seal 2/10/2014
389. Your Little World 5/6/2014
390. Yule Log 12/21/2014
391. Yu-See-Aye-Do-See... 1/24/2014
392. 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 ...

Read the full of Before Night Falls...

Earth Warrant

The sun turned over
like a newly awakened sleeper,
face a fiery red!

I took several portraits,
before the sky bled,

Up past the Torry Coo!
Fog prophet bereft,

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