Tony FrobisherSep 24, 20191 minA PlaceA Place There is a place Where the wind stills To a silent breath. And the waters lap, A gentle insistence Where the birds are Cloud...
Tony FrobisherSep 24, 20191 minAging (A Poet at 51)Aging (A Poet at 51) And what has aging brought? Beyond the sagged jowl and chin, The eyebrows that flourish unbidden And the final...
Tony FrobisherSep 24, 20191 minSelfSelf How do you see yourself? Is it in the filtered deception Of instagrammed perfection? Or the truth that radiates From a mirrored...
Tony FrobisherSep 23, 20191 minBook ShelfBook Shelf The bookshelf groans, A pleasure moan, Laden with poets Overflowing with prose. A praise of verse, But nothing could be...