Joel M Frye : Writing

Round Brilliant

Round Brilliant

A Poem by Joel M Frye


NaPoWriMo day 9...a visual poem.
One Monday morning

One Monday morning

A Poem by Joel M Frye


NaPoWriMo day 6...a Monday aubade. Nobody said I couldn't write a villanelle. ;)
Just so

Just so

A Poem by Joel M Frye


NaPoWriMo day 4
Tanka 4.1.15

Tanka 4.1.15

A Poem by Joel M Frye


Day 1 of NaPoWriMo challenge.
My Next Edition

My Next Edition

A Poem by Joel M Frye


officially Day Two of NaPoWriMo.
Two Left Feet

Two Left Feet

A Poem by Joel M Frye


NaPoWriMo day 3. A fourteener triolet.
Sedoka 3.25.15

Sedoka 3.25.15

A Poem by Joel M Frye


open swinging dooroscillates gently in spring'swarm and moist respirationshyacinth's odorwafting in through the screen dooron reminiscence of you
Silent night

Silent night

A Poem by Joel M Frye


Your receding stepsecho upon my foreheadlike dripping torture.Drops of memoriespatter down gently, wet yourunused pillowcase.A gulf of unsaidendearmen..
why a poet?

why a poet?

A Poem by Joel M Frye


why a poet?because a poethears the wordswhich sing thepurest harmoniesbecause a poetpaints their portraitsin pastelsof phrasesbecause a poetdances the..
Fe-lines

Fe-lines

A Poem by Joel M Frye


Your words slink aroundmy legs, purr insistently,nuzzle at my hand.