Carl Fraser : Writing

Crypled Lyric

Crypled Lyric

A Poem by Carl Fraser


Crippled from my childhood memories, and a past riddled in agony and pain; I grew up confused of who I was, and wondered if I was insane. Crippl..
Handle With Care

Handle With Care

A Poem by Carl Fraser


" All foolishness." she said, years of gifted thoughts tore up before my eyes; Hundreds of treasures the spirit told me to write, now lay..
No Puppet to a Lie

No Puppet to a Lie

A Poem by Carl Fraser


My name is heard in certain circles, and its not the best of news; There's tales of things I've never done, even things I'd never choose. But th..
When My Nightmare Comes To Play

When My Nightmare Comes To Play

A Poem by Carl Fraser


Stuck again in this recurring dream, where I can't open my eyes; I scream and there's no sound at all, but inside I hear the cries. I'm pushed o..
 The Loss And The Promise

The Loss And The Promise

A Poem by Carl Fraser


When a parent loses one of their children, their heart is forever torn; To look at a precious life extinguished, while remembering the day they wer..
 Where have We Gone ( In memory of Darfur)

Where have We Gone ( In memory of Darfur)

A Poem by Carl Fraser


There are people with Good intentions, who never really step up to the plate; They give you empty promises, and take action when it's far too late...
Shadow Dance

Shadow Dance

A Poem by Carl Fraser


I dim the lights to a flicker, For the shadows beg to dance; Ive always been a sucker, for a midnight shadow romance. Glimmering silver moonbeam..
Moment of Fame

Moment of Fame

A Poem by Carl Fraser


They all seem to drop like flies lately. One by one my acquaintances disappear. As we steadily move on year after year. I look over my shoulder for..
The Midnight Watch

The Midnight Watch

A Poem by Carl Fraser


The Captain bellowed out the order, soon after the midnight bell; He said, "batten down the hatches boys, we're in for a night a hell. Seem..
The Beautiful Illuminated Blackness

The Beautiful Illuminated Blackness

A Poem by Carl Fraser


I've crawled to the edge of my own darkness, and I only wanted a small taste I swear; And I heard the prophets of the ages screaming, There's just ..