GRANT FRASER

Freshman - 744 Points (JUNE 7 1964 / ABERDEEN)

GRANT FRASER Poems

241. Sock Hole 7/3/2014
242. Soft Strut... 11/4/2014
243. Sometimes, Something... 5/24/2014
244. Sonata In E Flat Major, Op.81a - 'Les Adieux' 2/20/2014
245. Squeezed... 2/25/2015
246. Still Writing 11/11/2013
247. Stone City 3/18/2014
248. Struggle Modern 3/16/2013
249. Struggling With Words 9/26/2013
250. Stuck 3/29/2013
251. Study For Two People, Next Morning... 5/28/2013
252. Suicide Jumper At Union Terrace 8/27/2013
253. Summer Sphere 4/16/2013
254. Synopsis 4/12/2014
255. Table Mats 3/17/2013
256. Tagged 10/1/2014
257. Take Five 1/8/2014
258. Texts And Subtexts 4/16/2013
259. That Little Bit... 3/16/2013
260. That's All Folks! 12/16/2013
261. The 7/31/2013
262. The **** 2/27/2014
263. The Big Black 10/3/2013
264. The Bookcase 4/22/2013
265. The Clock Threw It's Arms Around You... 3/17/2014
266. The Diagnostics Of Self Truth 3/29/2013
267. The End Of Real... 3/31/2014
268. The Eye 4/22/2013
269. The Forbidden Zone 8/13/2013
270. The Guilt Trip 7/24/2013
271. The Human Stink 1/8/2015
272. The Neighbourhood 5/20/2014
273. The One 4/22/2013
274. The Other Side... 11/29/2014
275. The Plug Hole 10/10/2013
276. The Poets Disciple 3/27/2013
277. The Quays... 7/16/2013
278. The Real 4/29/2013
279. The Scattering 11/25/2013
280. The Sex 5/17/2014
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...

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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