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Falling Apart

4:23am

My nose started to run.

 

4:38am

My nose was bleeding. First a slow bleed, then it began to seep out even quicker.

 

4:47am

My finger nails and toe nails begin to fall off. Crack and chip at the base and eventually just flake off.

 

4:53am

The hair all over my body grows rapidly outwards. Falling to the floor and filling up the room. My hair quickly gets longer and longer, first inches, then feet. I’m among the bushels of hair. All of my hair surrounds me quickly, covering me deeply in it. Finally, the hair, in a matter of minutes, turns grey and white. And grows as much as it can until all the hair on my body falls out.

 

4:56am

My nails are missing, my nose bleeding, all of my hair grew out and fell from the pores of my body.

 

5:02am

My teeth fall from my mouth. Some I choke on as they go down my throat. I feel the stomach acid eat at each tooth. The acid rises in my esophagus and conquers my tongue. It burns my tongue away and leaves holes in my throat exposed to the air.

 

5:07am

My eyes melt from their sockets. Turning to a jelly like substance with the iris sliding down my face and chest and leg.

 

5:09am

My ears take a dive off of my hairless skull. Slowly the intricate assemblages are gone.

 

5:12am

My skin all over starts to blister and my genitals turn black and blue like a major frost bite. Quickly the blisters all over my body begin to form water bubbles and sockets of puss. Bleeding and rotting quickly, flies from the nearby market rush over and lay their eggs on my raw skin.

 

5:18am

Faster and faster, I rot, and now the speedy fly eggs hatch with little larva and maggots screaming and eating at my open flesh.

 

5:23am

My elbow and knee joints give and I feel incredibly gummy not able to stand or sit in any structured position.

 

5:34am

Lying there, on the floor, still for the last few moments. Bloody, infested, smelly, numb, and fading away.

 

5:41am

I can feel the throbbing of my central nervous system. All of my nerves and the synapses connecting them, pulsating in an unusual rhythm. My brain swelling and my spinal fluid becomes unbalanced with abnormal protein levels.

 

5:48am

I regurgitate my stomach acid and my bladder gives way and busts open. The urine pours from the holes in my throat and my anus explodes in an outward fashion. I lay in my own pool of shit, piss, and blood.

 

6:02am

The sun begins to rise outside. The sunlight scatters into the room in which I lay. The new sun burns the remaining fat on my body, as the epidermis layer of skin has disappeared. Motionless I lay in the mixture of everything that I was made of.

 

6:11am

I cannot see or hear or smell my death. But I know I am dead. Completely fallen apart.

 

 

© 2002 David Greg Harth

02.07.06.06:29:15@296NYC

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Franklin Delano

Oh, Franklin Delano

How I love you

 

I see you on these streets every day

Hot humid New York City days

You walk pass me on my left and right

Sometimes directly in front of me, in white

 

Franklin Delano

Catch you on the subway

Franklin Delano

Catch you up the escalator

Franklin Delano

Catch you in the lift

 

I see you walking with pride

Determination is set in

Ignoring placed advertisements

Passing by the wet tongues

 

Franklin Delano

Electrifying

Franklin Delano

Glorious

Franklin Delano

Mysterious

 

Franklin Delano

Suggested

Franklin Delano

Sculpted

Franklin Delano

Luggage

 

I see you traveling these warm seas

Follow you through the streets

Route back passed the fire

Communication none, today, after one hundred grand

 

Franklin Delano

I love you

Franklin Delano

Kiss me

Franklin Delano

I’m soaked in your shadow

Franklin Delano

I’m heated skin

 

I see you swallow the moisture from your parted lips

Think about the way to snort the high life

Listen to the plants in your pockets

And phone me up on the telephone, please

 

I see you loving the imagery

Not significantly sharing the wealth of ivory

Keeping it for that home unit air conditioner

In this City heat

 

Franklin Delano

Give me the rope, and I’ll forget

Franklin Delano

Give me a hand, and I’ll grasp

Franklin Delano

Guide me in, and I’ll be back

Franklin Delano

Guide me, and Ill set you free

 

Franklin Delano

I love you

Franklin Delano

Let’s go dance

Franklin Delano

Live with me

Franklin Delano

See you tomorrow

 

 

 

 

© 2002 David Greg Harth

02.06.27.15:41:48@1515NYC

02.06.29.03:01:11@296NYC

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Fifteen Days

Muted Hazel in 15 days

I will be famous for 15 minutes

Wrapped in sheets in 15 days

Gone to heaven for 15 hours

 

Piercing Blue in 15 days

She will be real for 15 minutes

Silently waiting for 15 days

Gone underneath for 15 hours

 

Rocked through the sky in Thousand and Two

Nobody heard, everyone felt

Nobody listened, you & I

Rocked through the midnight in today’s morning hours

 

Muted Hazel

Where have you been?

Muted Hazel

What kind of trouble are you in?

 

Piercing Blue

I don’t know you

Piercing Blue

Is it true?

 

Fifteen Days

Away I have swept

Fifteen Days

She no longer has wept

 

Rocked back and forth

Steady stream

Violent toss

Break a snap over your knee

 

Honey Dip

Supermarket trip

Grabbed you by the hip

Going to give your tongue a slip

 

Fifteen Days

Come and gone

 

Fifteen Days

I’ll here you sing

 

Fifteen Days

Spread the sheets

 

Fifteen Days

It’s time to eat

 

Fifteen Days

I want more

 

Fifteen Days

See you in February

 

Fifteen Days

Ides of March

 

Fifteen Days

Gone tomorrow

 

 

© 2002 David Greg Harth

02.01.10.12:38:10 @ 296 NYC

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Four/IV/4

Four times I told you to stop it

Four times I asked for more

Four times I said sorry, and

Four times I said please

 

Four times I begged

Four times I said “Shut Up!”

Four times I repeated, and

Four times I cleaned bed

 

Four times I soaped up

Four times I made coffee

Four times I helped your son, and

Four times I was left alone

 

Four times I hurt myself

Four times I asked for forgiveness

Four times I went naked, and

Four times I prayed to the Lord

 

© 2001 David Greg Harth

01.07.09.22:42:58@296NYC

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Flamingo

I saw her dancing in the dark

I didn’t know she could also see me

See my hood down to my shoulders

See my hands covering up my heart

 

I saw her swaying her arms in the shadows

I didn’t know she never did this dance

She looked at my feet and noticed I was shoeless

She looked at my face and noticed I was hairless

 

I saw her igniting her imagination

I didn’t know that it was my reality

Moving forward towards me she touched my shoulders

Moving forward towards me she touched my soul

 

 

© 2001 David Greg Harth

01.03.09.01:37:00@Earth

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Romantic Lovie

Oh Romeo

My big buddy

My fat cat

Sweet stinker

You run after fishy

 

You are a great thumper

Romping around

Running around

Laughing

Goofy

 

Oh Romeo

You black and white

You big eyed wonder

You silly goose!

 

Showing a path

A running bolt

A stalker

And birdie chirper

Lovie Dovie in bed

Humping thy breast

Tonight, and night

Tickle Tickle toe tickler

 

Oh Romeo

What?

Whadya say?

What?

You want to play with fishy??

 

 

© 2000 David Greg Harth

00.12.22.01:39:49 @ 296NYC

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Cheesecake, Blueberry Pie

Cheesecake

Blueberry Pie

Chocolate Chip Cookies

Brownies

Peanut Butter Heaven

Raspberry Croissant

Banana Bread

Crumb Coffee Cake

Chocolate Covered Pretzels

Mississippi Mud Pie

Apple Strudel

Fudge

Key Lime Pie

Apple Pie

Oreo Cake

Carrot Muffin

Chocolate Glazed Doughnuts

Seven Layer Cake

 

 

 

 

© 2000 David Greg Harth

00.12.14.23:48:13 @ 296NYC

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Stop

You can’t stop me

I’ll keep walking

Straight forward

Past the passing trains

and traffic lights

 

I’ll pass Elvis and Dylan

On my road

To becoming a remembered ghost

 

 

© 2000 David Greg Harth

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Tooth Fighter of the Night

Because I’m the Tooth Fighter of the Night,

I won’t let you down.

I’ll rise straight back up

From the dead

From the dirt in which I’m buried under.

 

I’d burn in hell because I’m the forgiver of greatest sins

I’d make love to you if you were a larva carcass

I’d kill your mother if only she was still alive

 

Because I’m the Tooth Fighter of the Night,

I’ll purchase products by Sony and Mattel

I’ll purchase products by Fuji and Banana Republic

I’ll strengthen my weakness by feeding on your weak

I’ll strengthen my weakness by eating at your soul

Eating the flesh off your back

Licking your blood up off the floor

Your menstrual blood

Your baby blood

Your fuck blood

 

Because I’m the Tooth Fighter of the Night,

I’ll sink under and come up again

I’ll keep coming back for more

You can’t beat me down

You can’t erase me

You can’t make me disappear

You can’t dissolve my image

 

Because I’m the Tooth Fighter of the Night,

I’ll steal your teeth and make pretty necklace charms

Because I’m the Tooth Fighter of the Night,

I’ll leave you stamped bills beneath your fluffy pillow

Because I’m the Tooth Fighter of the Night,

I’ll fuck your daughter’s angel

Because I’m the Tooth Fighter of the Night,

I won’t amend to please or surpass your dream

I won’t soothe or edit text-based imagery

I won’t use nicer words or be romantic

I won’t laugh or cry for your benefit

 

Because I’m the Tooth Fighter of the Night,

I’ll be a fighter

I’ll search and never die

I’ll always reach higher

I’ll always try again and again

I’ll survive

I’ll listen, look, learn, live and love

 

Because I’m the Tooth Fighter of the Night.

 

 

 

© 2000 David Greg Harth

00.12.05.01:03:14@296NYC

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not mechanical

Bionic Blend

Blurred vision

Cellular devices hooked up

Surrounding my brain

Encompass my thoughts

Bookend around the B Train

RA-Dio waves passing through

 

Traveling speeds

Fast speed

High on crack

On wave tunes

High tunes

Electronic exchanges

B sides

 

Brave ballrooms

Hung balls

Nut cracking massages

Super Duper High Tech

Revolution

Lube

Glued

television

multiplication the simplification

B frank B kite B byte

 

Singapore

Tye

Von

Ren the dollar, rent the book

Streak

Light

Mental note

note of sugar

Sugar cane

note in the bag

B

B the travel

B the plane

jet just blast

Bring on

Become the ring

Role off the tongue

9 8 20 23 20 2 sea you 2 Bnm

 

 

 

© 2000 David Greg Harth

00.11.21.12:47:34 @ 296 NYC

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Sad

Sad because you don’t know why

Sad because I made a black painting

Sad because I thought about cutting off my ear

Sad because no one is here to put their arms around me

Sad because my will is incomplete and I don’t have a phone number handy

Sad because the bed that is usually on fire is shadowed by the pretend music

 

Sad because she knows

Sad because she is so mighty

Sad because she is so beautiful

Sad because she is so right

Sad because she is so tremendous

Sad because she is not here

Sad because she is not mine

 

Sad because a candle burns alone

Sad because I smell of smoke

Sad because I’ve been sold

Sad because my property went

Sad because

 

 

© 2000 David Greg Harth

00.11.12.23:21:33 @ 296 New York City

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Hero

You are my hero.

You have inspired me

To live

To create

To love

 

You are my hero.

You have taught me

To standup

To fightback

To rebel

 

You are my hero.

You have shown me

The world

The light

The god

 

You are my hero.

You have imbedded taste in me

For art

For lust

For truth

 

You are my hero.

You have listened

When I was crying

When I was damaged

When I was not even yours

 

You are my hero.

You have met my inspiration

You have met my followers

You have met my lovers

 

You are my hero.

You have enlightened me

To teach peace

To teach trust

To teach kindness

 

You are my hero.

You have brought gifts to me

Ones I will open daily

Ones I will cherish forever

Ones I will share with my children

 

You are my hero.

You have cried

You have laughed

You have died

 

You will always be my hero.

 

 

© 2000 David Greg Harth

00.11.12.01:41:36 @ 296 NYC

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Mistake Win

I never thought you could recover from the mistakes you made

But now tears roll down my eyes and all I want

Is my cheek to be next to yours

 

I never thought I could be wrong or make someone so beautiful

But now the mirror is broken and the garage glass shattered

 

You made me mad because you should have waited.

Now you have left with no news of today; only yesterday

 

Mistakes come and go

People come and go

But I’ll never find another lesson

Another bruise

Another time for manipulation or prostitution

 

Youve inspired me to grow up

Grow older

And grow higher

But now youve left me

With my fist in the glass; bloody

 

It’s pouring rain outside

But I am not wet

The wind is burning my face

But it is not windy

The ground is shaking beneath me

But the money is not falling from the tree

 

 

 

© 2000 David Greg Harth

00.10.12.03:16:00@296NYC

00.11.12.24:45:00@296NYC

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Aleve

Send me a shit load

 

I will

 

You’re going to call the police on me

And get me arrested

 

 

 

© 2000 David Greg Harth

00.10.23.12:00:00@BSSMCA

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Bumpy

This is a damn ass bumpy bump

Bumpty bumpty bump

 

I go bump bump bump

Bumpty bumpty bump

 

© 2000 David Greg Harth

00.10.22.19:01:04 @ FLT#22

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Vomit

I vomit during the day

I vomit during the night

I vomit in my dreams

I vomit on the land

 

We rolled around

In that orange and green

In that yellow and brown

In that neon blue

 

We rolled around

Horsed around

Fooled around

I punctured her skin

With my stick

We had a fuck

In that vomit

Vomit all around

Puke on myself

She puked on me

And then I on her

 

I vomit during the day

I vomit during the night

I vomit on her hands

I vomit on her payment

 

We paid each other

Went our ways

I never saw her again

But I have a trail of vomit

Leading down to my cock

And now I’m going

And I’ll puke some more

Vomit some more

And smell the stench

In my dreams

 

 

© 2000 David Greg Harth

00.10.20.10:38:46 @ In my dreams PMSMCA

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Face

Just one glimpse

Let me just see it once

Then I’ll turn away

 

I’ll believe in God

I’ll fall in love

I’ll talk to my mother

 

Let me just have one look

Just for a little while

I want to see

 

I want to see your sculpted face

Let me see your face

I have to see your face

Please, let me see your face

I want to see your face

I need to see your face

 

Just one little glimpse

One quick look

A little gaze

A brief squint

Let me see your image

Let me see your chiseled face

Let me see your beauty

Let me see why people are running

 

Just one glimpse

Let me just see it once

Then I’ll turn away

 

I have to see your face

Let me trace your outlines

Allow me to enter peace

I must see your face

 

I have to see it now

I can’t go on living

I need the proof to survive

I heard about your face

Magnificent

Vibrant

Godly

Surreal

 

I want to see your face

Let me see your face

I beg you

I will turn away right away

Let me see your face

 

Just one glimpse

Let me just see it once

Then I’ll turn away

 

 

© 2000 David Greg Harth

00.10.12.04:16:32@296NYC

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Tuna Fish

“Tuna Fish”

 

My father makes the best tuna fish (salad).

I always know, if the tuna fish I’m eating,

is made by my father or not. His tuna fish

has a unique taste. It’s not about added pepper

or celery or extra mayo. It’s just the taste,

or maybe it’s in the knowing. It’s not just

tuna fish. It’s tuna fish that has unseen

love inside.

 

© 2000 David Greg Harth

00.10.11.16:10:51 @ 1515 NYC

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