Joel M Frye : Writing

haiku 3.31

haiku 3.31

A Poem by Joel M Frye


A tornado touched down 1/2 mile from my work yesterday morning; I hope never to see that kind of sky again.
Coyote ugly

Coyote ugly

A Poem by Joel M Frye


nothing gets by this kid, ya sure, u betcha... ;)
Untitled

Untitled

A Poem by Joel M Frye


Too late

Too late

A Poem by Joel M Frye


Swing dance

Swing dance

A Poem by Joel M Frye


To a dear friend Kathy, with whom I have not had the pleasure for much too long.
She's aliiiiiiive!!!

She's aliiiiiiive!!!

A Poem by Joel M Frye


Started with the fantasy of combining the best of the wives/girlfriends I've known...and created a monster. Mwaahaahaahaahaaaaaaaa...
Eulogy

Eulogy

A Poem by Joel M Frye


Some days I feel old and wise...some days, just old. This was written when I was young, ignorant and knew everything.