Glen Martin Fitch Poems

We each have our ideal,
a waking dream,
the sum of all desired.
The hands of dad,
...

We formed a bond
we want the world to bless,
but differences
in politics or age,
...

A leaf turns towards the sun.
The worm shuns light.
A bee perceives a bud
by cone and rod,
...

To change my life today,
I'll not ignore injustice;
covet what I haven't got;
repress or
...

So, if you're reading this
we made it though another year.
I'm grateful
we survived to make our mark.
...

Dear Valentine,
list on the space below
the three things you won't eat,
won't do in bed,
...

We're all alone.
Sit down. Relax.
Lay back.
I'm here for you
...

For you,
a special offer!
Rare! Unreal! Exclusive!
All your day-dreams
...

If you think
I'm just goin’ to go away,
then you've got me all wrong.
And if you bet
...

I like the way you eat.
It says a lot about a man,
your way with fork and knife.
You're careful,
...