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Two

Every night

I sleep alone

Every commercial

I see you

And I smile

I think of you

And I sink inside

Feel warm inside

I walk by a new mother

And I smile

Because of you

I’ve got to go on

Forever

To see you grow

Older and older

And see your laughs and smiles

All so very fine

 

© 2002 David Greg Harth

02.07.01.12:08:58@1515NYC

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Twenty Two

22 of you

22 beauties

22 morals

22 filled

22 smiles

22 above

22 right here

22 couldn’t ask

22 didn’t know

22 one more time

22 tonight

22 month of may

22 meanings united

22 twenty two

 

 

© 2002 David Greg Harth

02.05.23.18:13@1515NYC

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Tenth Of May

On the Tenth Of May

My proceedings will come to a halt

I’ll be coming out

And magnifying my electricity I share with you all

I’ll take a bow and finish my acting

Be aware

On the Tenth Of May

 

 

© 2002 David Greg Harth

02.02.17.16:59:47@1515NYC

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Time

I have an early flight,

I am with a woman,

or

I am sick.

 

© 2002 David Greg Harth

02.02.01.04:09:28 @ 296 NYC

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Todd

I love you.

You are the greatest of human beings

You are music to the ears of doves

You are inspiration to live

You are the king of civilization

You are bright light at the darkest times

You are mighty, strong, wonderful

You are great, brave, real

You are my hero,

 and I would do the same for you, any day.

But today, you did it for all of us,

A moment of silence, for you,

 remains in my heart yearly.

 

 

Dedicated to Todd Beamer, a Human Hero

 

© 2001 David Greg Harth

01.09.29.01:00:00@296NYC

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Tick Tock

Tick Tock

Waiting for the fuckin clock

The world will close

Nothing left

 

Tick Tock

I’m running out of time

I’m waiting for you

I don’t want you to hold my hand

 

Tick Tock

It’s fuckin late

I’m going to be late

It won’t be on time

 

Tick Tock

No more time

I missed it

Ran out of time

 

Tick Tock

You were late

I am gone

Nothing left

 

© 2001 David Greg Harth

01.09.25.16:16:16 @ 1515 NYC

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Two Hundred Thirty Eight

Swallow the numbers dialed

Swallow the bird’s chirp

Swallow the phrases the King has said

Swallow the instructions taught

Swallow the reflection of yourself

Swallow the company

Swallow the middle of the road

Swallow the darkness of the night

Swallow the work that has to be done

Swallow the washed sheets

Swallow the man and woman

 

© 2001 David Greg Harth

01.08.23.02:20:39 @ 296 NYC

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Thinking of You

And in that rainfall

In those clouds that come by

Seeing the wind rip up my soul

Feeling the twirl in my hair

And biting my lip

I think of you

 

© 2001 David Greg Harth

00.05.15.15:08:20 @ NYC

01.05.22.03:04:57 @ NYC

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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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