Joel M Frye : Writing

Parade rest

Parade rest

A Poem by Joel M Frye


A response to "Sad Bravado" by fargone...a twin brother by a different mother. I feel ya, bro.
Leftovers

Leftovers

A Poem by Joel M Frye


Prime rib of Prometheus, anyone?
Sawgrass Lake

Sawgrass Lake

A Poem by Joel M Frye


I have dinosaurs living a quarter mile from my house...how kewl is that?
Poet's Pub

Poet's Pub

A Poem by Joel M Frye


"Hi, group...I'm Joel, and I'm a recovering poet!" "keep coming back!"
Thanks for sharing...

Thanks for sharing...

A Poem by Joel M Frye


It takes a special poet towrite solely for themself;so much better to be readthan stuck upon a shelf.The poems flow so easilywhen they're so easily sh..
Hot hot hot

Hot hot hot

A Poem by Joel M Frye


Being aged methane has its privileges....
Priming the Pump

Priming the Pump

A Poem by Joel M Frye


Would you come with me and lend a hand?I forgot to let the dim bulb burnlast night; the water in the well has turnedto ice, no longer flowing on deman..
"...nothin' to it but to do it!"

"...nothin' to it but to do it!"

A Poem by Joel M Frye


Sway, zigzag,front wheel with a mind of its own...CRASH.Red-facedfrom tears and scratched pride.Up again.Got it...going...CRUNCH.Pedal like mad."Keep ..
God Granted Me a Gentle Friend

God Granted Me a Gentle Friend

A Poem by Joel M Frye


I no longer see my Higher Power as necessarily male; but I honor the place I was when this poem was written, so it remains unedited.
Impossible

Impossible

A Poem by Joel M Frye


To Margie...but she knows that.