Joel M Frye : Writing

She's tied up right now....

She's tied up right now....

A Poem by Joel M Frye


teasing sweatfrom every poreof your bodyyou writhe againstinvisible bondsyour limbs heldby my voiceand sensation aloneI will torture yougently with sw..
haiku 9.18.12.2

haiku 9.18.12.2

A Poem by Joel M Frye


Universe grumbles,heavy unibrow of cloudsknits grayly above.
haiku 9.18.12

haiku 9.18.12

A Poem by Joel M Frye


Sun rises, stretches,reaches out to earth, pokingfingers through the clouds.
Rigorous self-honesty

Rigorous self-honesty

A Poem by Joel M Frye


Took fifty-four yearsto sink in; not a great man,strive for a good one.
Raison d'etre

Raison d'etre

A Poem by Joel M Frye


I write what I writeto banish my ignorance,not to instruct you.
ODAAT

ODAAT

A Poem by Joel M Frye


To those unfamiliar with the acronym...one day at a time.
GIGO

GIGO

A Poem by Joel M Frye


Diogenes would not carry a lantern today, but a machete or an AK-47.
Fragile

Fragile

A Poem by Joel M Frye


Even thoughyour shoreline begsfor my caressstill I breakin waveson contact
Brandy

Brandy

A Poem by Joel M Frye


Swirling your essencein snifter of memory;full-bodied, soft, round.
Come, rest your weary body

Come, rest your weary body

A Poem by Joel M Frye


So many of my poetic friends share the uncertain gift of insomnia with me.