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!"
Hot hot hot

Hot hot hot

A Poem by Joel M Frye


Being aged methane has its privileges....
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.