GRANT FRASER

Freshman - 780 Points (JUNE 7 1964 / ABERDEEN)

GRANT FRASER Poems

281. The Poets Disciple 3/27/2013
282. The Quays... 7/16/2013
283. The Real 4/29/2013
284. The Scattering 11/25/2013
285. The Sex 5/17/2014
286. The Yes Dagger 3/19/2013
287. Thirty Five Millimetre 5/1/2014
288. Thought Muscle 6/9/2014
289. Three Hundred And One 11/13/2014
290. Time Captured 10/14/2013
291. Time Is A Circle... 2/19/2014
292. Time Upon A Once 4/20/2013
293. Tinned 4/13/2013
294. To The Comic... 8/12/2014
295. To Those Of You... 5/20/2013
296. Tom Thing (With English Subtitles) 3/27/2013
297. Torch! 3/16/2013
298. Truth 5/27/2013
299. Twice 4/16/2013
300. Twix 5/28/2014
301. Two Big One's... 5/1/2014
302. Two In The Bush... 11/10/2014
303. Umbilical 11/22/2013
304. Up And Out 10/14/2013
305. Ventilation 9/4/2014
306. Voice Search... 5/14/2014
307. Vroom! 3/28/2013
308. Wallpaper 4/16/2013
309. Wandered Lonely As A Clown... 12/17/2013
310. Warmer Places 4/22/2013
311. Watching Words 12/1/2014
312. We Are In Space... 12/22/2013
313. We Exist On Anything... 2/10/2014
314. West 1/27/2015
315. What Kind Of Compass Is That? 1/7/2014
316. What To Do... 1/7/2015
317. Where I Live... 1/7/2014
318. Who Cares... 4/17/2013
319. Wind Bro. 1/6/2014
320. Word Block 5/18/2013
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...

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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