Glen Martin Fitch


Glen Martin Fitch Poems

161. What I'M Offering You 10/17/2013
162. Washing Patroklos 10/17/2013
163. To The Muses: Consider Yourselves Invoked 10/17/2013
164. It's Physical 10/17/2013
165. My Best Recipe 10/17/2013
166. Lines Sent Above A Work To Be Considered By A Reader's Theater 10/17/2013
167. Potted 10/17/2013
168. To A Mentor 10/17/2013
169. Taking Stock 10/17/2013
170. What The Martian Didn'T See 10/17/2013
171. A Personal Habit 10/17/2013
172. Job Description 10/17/2013
173. Pay No Attention To That Man Behind The... 10/17/2013
174. Advice To A Young Poet (When I Find One) 10/17/2013
175. More Advice To A Young Poet 10/17/2013
176. Here's How They Do That 10/17/2013
177. Playing With Matches 10/17/2013
178. Keys To Success For Poets 10/17/2013
179. Don'T Take All The Sheets 10/17/2013
180. Rejection 10/17/2013
181. Reclassification 10/17/2013
182. Says Who? 10/17/2013
183. Etymology 10/17/2013
184. Inclemency 10/17/2013
185. A Healthy Serving 10/17/2013
186. Faux Pas 10/17/2013
187. A Complaint To Rachael Ray Of Thirty-Minute Meals ™ 10/17/2013
188. Of Usage And Misusage 10/17/2013
189. Flesh 10/17/2013
190. The Mountain 10/17/2013
191. The Tale Of The Humble Smithy To Caliph Harum Al Ras-Hid 10/17/2013
192. A Classic Homecoming 10/17/2013
193. The Vale Of Argatos: A Tale 10/17/2013
194. Apocrypha 10/17/2013
195. A Dream Of A Poet 10/17/2013
196. To Edmund Spenser 10/17/2013
197. A Harvest Ode 10/17/2013
198. A Dream 10/17/2013
199. Contrary Realities 10/17/2013
200. The Real Reason I Left 10/17/2013

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Toxic Relationships

In great dismay you came.
'Look! I've been bit! '
'You play with serpents, friend.
The charmer charmed.'
Distressed, you cried out,
flailing in a fit,
till shock set in.
At that I grew alarmed.
I'm scouting trained.
My friendship I can prove.
I lanced your wound
and sucked and spat
and sucked and spat again,
the deadly poison to remove.
I saved your life,
so why do I feel fucked?
And even then I thought,
I can't ignore I risk this venom
getting in my veins.
And what's in this for me
for all my pains? ...

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My Theory Of You

What primal pulse propels
the starry dust to fill
the seeming void?
Throughout the vast expanding universe
that vibrant gust elates,
enthralls all
in its bursting blast.
What constant converse power
counteracts that outward thrust?

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