Argue With The Donkey!
Don’t make excuses
Don’t tell lies
Just argue with the donkey!
Don’t put up
Don’t put out
Just argue with the donkey!
You may walk away
You may even compare
But,
You’ll have to argue with the donkey!
You may come back for more
You may even bleed or plead
But
You’ll have to argue with the donkey!
No arguing with me
Take it up with management
Just argue with the donkey!
© 2006 David Greg Harth
06.11.06.16:36:12@205HudsonNYC
Borders
I’m crossing these borders
Bending the self-made rules
Scratching what was said, and my head
Space between you and I
It’s not an answer
Sent to us from Gods, Spirits or Witnesses.
Nothing exists to me
Reality is gone
Physicality never was
No shock to me
That my heart will never be the same
Since I fell in love with your beautiful hue
© 2006 David Greg Harth
06.10.30.15:26:35@205HudsonNYC
Ending Pain
Take your knife
Follow the delicate patterns
Trim me complete
Follow my scar lines
Somethings are better left not understood
Remove me from this life
Slit my throat
Reach up inside
Tie my tongue in a philosophical knot
Rip my hair out
And tear off my fingernails
Burn my flesh
Feed my bones to machines
Put my cock in a noose
Swallow my insides as I am alive
Let the people honor me at my funeral
Write notes in class
My lover’s disease is no sin
Show no mercy
Place your sword against my heart
Now thrust
© 2006 David Greg Harth
06.10.30.15:05:49@205HudsonNYC
Sea Garden
You are my mermaid
Flowing in and out of my life
The current takes you to my heart
The very depths of which
You have made your home
Settled inside my cave of emotions
A breeze above the sea blows
Trade winds bring you near
Then take you far
You are my pearl
My greatest discovery
A hidden treasure found
My every day paradise
My heart’s companion
The spell which has kept me
Sea creatures of the North
Golden chariots take us forth
To my kingdom of love under the sea
A place for you and me
Sea creatures of the South
Put your rose lips to my mouth
Let your eyes look beyond the sea
Open wide and tell me that I am he
Sea creatures of the East
My eyes upon you have never seen such a feast
In this blue water sea
It is time to be with thee
Sea creatures of the West
I know you wish to settle in my nest
Where you and I become one with the sea
No more shall I make plea
Ride the waves of the world
Don’t let yourself miss the wind
For the zephyr has taken you to my arms
Continue to capture it and seize it
Let the winds lead you further
To the hands I offer and heart I open
A new dawn has risen
Rays of the sun penetrate these waters
My blue eyes are not yet ice
Opportunity has knocked on the hull
Let’s make love as the sails ripen us
It’s time to throw the nautical charts to the wind
Filled with intellectual delight and exquisite beauty
You are my everything love
My garden beneath the sea
© 2006 David Greg Harth
06.10.27.24:00:14@296NYC
Passing
For days now I’ve been blind.
I woke up two Tuesdays ago blind.
Not knowing how this happened, I led my current life puzzled.
Put your arms out and guide me across this street.
Filled with chaotic delivery trucks and bike messengers.
Take me to the other side.
And let me be free, on my way.
Someday I’ll come across you once more.
On one knee I’ll fall.
And ask you to marry me.
© 2006 David Greg Harth
06.10.26.12:02:04@205HudsonNYC
Opa (Version #5)
I didn’t know who to call
I wanted to call you
But I couldn’t call you
I couldn’t call to tell you
That Opa is dead
© 2006 David Greg Harth
06.10.25.03:33:57@296NYC
Vomit (Version #2)
I was riding along
On the downtown number 6 train
Riding along
On the subway
From uptown to downtown
When all of a sudden
A woman
Vomited on the subway floor
People scattered
Away from their seated positions
And left the area
As if it were a crime scene
Or toxic waste dump
The people left the woman
Left the situation
The people escaped the human catastrophe
They left the subway car
To seek refuge on the platform or next car
They left the woman
To her own
I could not understand this
I could not contemplate
Where is the humanity?
I got up
Walked over to the woman
Clearly in discomfort
Distress
Embarrassment
Illness
I walked up to her
Handed her some napkins
Asked her if she was okay
Asked her if she needed help
Asked her if she needed anything
She took my napkins
And thanked me for the care
I do not understand human beings
Why run when someone is in that situation instead of help?
© 2006 David Greg Harth
06.10.20.24:57:35@296NYC
Waiting (Version #2)
I’m waiting,
waiting for you.
Seconds, minutes, hours, days, weeks, months, years.
I’ll wait another decade, even two, even three.
I’ll wait
to dance with you
to kiss you
to hold you
to walk down the street while holding your hand.
I’ll wait
even more
I’ll wait for pigs to fly
I’ll wait for frogs to rain from the sky
I’ll wait forever
For I have waited so long
And a person like you
Only once comes along
I’ll burn the time zones
And I’ll bury the clocks.
I’ll put the sun dials in shade
And the moon on hold.
I’ll unplug the electricity
And crack the bell.
I’ll erase the digits
And destroy the tick tock.
Forever I have waited
Forever I will wait
Wait for you
© 2006 David Greg Harth
06.10.19.12:24:02@205HudsonNYC
Anything
This poem was about to have no title.
As I write this, I don’t know what I’ll write.
I contemplate its format. Do I use proper punctuation?
I usually don’t. But perhaps today is different.
After all, anything can happen.
Just like -
Earlier today,
I stepped in a pile of shit.
You know what they say?
Later on,
A pigeon shit on my shoulder
It doesn’t matter what I say in this poem.
Or any poem. Because there is always a bottom line.
A usual theme.
You know what it is.
He knows, she knows, you all know.
That I love her.
But, according to recent realizations by a select few,
it has been determined that I, the author of this poem,
or is it a poem?, hasn’t met her yet.
But that doesn’t matter. Because I wrote this.
Anything can happen.
And it doesn’t matter.
Because no matter what anything is happening,
I still love you.
© 2006 David Greg Harth
06.10.18.14:13:44@205HudsonNYC
Thirty One
If you think I cannot wait thirty one more years, you are all wrong.
I’ve waited thirty one years for this very moment.
I can certainly wait another thirty one more years.
© 2006 David Greg Harth
06.10.18.11:58:51@205HudsonNYC
Fourteen I Love Yous
I love you.
I love you.
I love you.
I love you.
I love you.
I love you.
I love you.
I love you.
I love you.
I love you.
I love you.
I love you.
I love you.
I love you.
© 2006 David Greg Harth
06.10.18.09:11:00@SpringStThompsonStNYC
Kissing Someone
Last night,
I kissed someone.
And she wasn’t you.
And each time I kiss someone else,
You’ll be moving further away.
© 2006 David Greg Harth
06.10.17.10:19:44@205HudsonNYC
Love (Version #21)
Struggle.
Should it be?
Who is to know.
I am one to certainly know,
that there are no rules,
and if there were rules,
I would bend them, break them, morph them, crack them, disobey them, ruin them, destroy them, conquer them.
If there were rules about love.
But there are no rules about love.
© 2006 David Greg Harth
06.10.17.01:50:28@296NYC
Found Hair
As I twisted about,
Twisted around,
I came up in the morning
Woken to Charlie yelling at me
No sunlight hit my face.
I awoke
Slowly rolled and climbed
Lowered myself to the ground
And as i did
What did I see
But a single hair
Falling from my bed
A hair from you.
© David Greg Harth 2006
06.10.13.23:03:55@296NYC
Mashed Potatoes
I got this email from my mother the other day. I wanted to share it with you.
Subject: mashed potatoes
Date: Oct 12, 2006 9:28 AM
great news! If you enjoy REAL mashed potatoes (not instant) go to the supermarket,
in the dairy section and find a container called Diner’s Choice.
It comes in a huge tub in a few styles and pretty healthy too.
I tried Country Style Mashed. It is to die for.
You microwave it as isand add margerine if you want.
It is real potatoes made with skim milk, not alot of fat.
it is not frozen so it is dated and it is refrigerated.
They have garlic mashed and others. Yabba dabba doo!
I would say it serves 2-3...
I found this by chance...what a nice surprise....run don’t walk.....
if you need the taste of real comfort food that is healthy too :)
© 2006 David Greg Harth
06.10.12.09:33:17@205HudsonNYC
September End
(I)
Month’s end is here
My eyes shed lonely tears
My heart is bleeding
Like the Antarctic Sea
Love for you has not disappeared
The symphony awaits your attendance
Passenger trains are filled
With but one love
When blue eyes of Kansas met blue eyes of York
No one told us there would be a solar eclipse
(II)
I wish not to sleep alone tonight
My sheets await your arrival
Do not stay out too late
I’ll keep the light on
Claim that you are free
And become my forever angel
You are my compass to life’s journey
A path in the commitment of two warm hearts
(III)
Take my hand
Waltz with me
Through the hall of love
Showering arrows from heaven above
I’ll put on my finest suit
You’ll wear your softest silk
We’ll dine on the breadth of the moon
Backlit among the lights of Paris
(IV)
Let my tongue greet your October thighs
Like it has never done before
It’s me down below
Licking at your morning dew
Let our cries of tender desire
Rattle the ground that all others walk upon
And let our love making sweat
Make the sun jealous
(V)
Month’s end is here
My eyes shed lonely tears
The autumn air has moved across the Hudson
Each day gets colder as they go by
I hear the screams from your heart
Your deepest part always welcomed
A sunset without you in my life
Is like volcanic ash filling my lungs at night
I leave my love with one last sentence
Live as if there were no tomorrow
© 2006 David Greg Harth
06.10.12.24:39:46@296NYC
Heavy Heart
I’ve got a heavy heart.
Its weighted down so heavy.
Heavier than a gallon of milk.
And heavier than a bucket of apples.
Heavier than a bundle of potatoes.
And a bushel of hay.
Heavier than a stack of stones.
And a layer of bricks.
Heavier than an anvil.
And a metric ton.
Heavier than an elephant.
And heavier than an eighteen wheeler.
Heavier than a city aquarium.
And heavier than the Empire State Building.
Heavier than all the trees in the great red woods of Northern California.
And heavier than all the boulders that hold up Mt. Fuji.
Heavier than the planet in which we live on.
And heavier than our galaxy.
My heart is so heavy.
Because its weight carries so much love for you.
© 2006 David Greg Harth
06.10.06.14:14:35@205HudsonNYC
Letting Love
This evening we shared a smile.
A glimpse, a glare.
There you were, there I was.
We exchanged love, without anyone else on the sidewalk knowing.
I was the man that swept, you remember when, so do I.
So let love live, and live love.
© 2006 David Greg Harth
06.09.19.02:03:42@296NYC
She came and went
I waited.
She came and went.
I waited.
Alone I am left.
© 2006 David Greg Harth
06.09.17.12:41:16@296NYC
The World Knows
I lowered the light.
I turned down the covers.
I wish you good night.
I stepped back from the situation.
I returned to my home.
I don’t want any more complication.
I have a few more fights up my sleeve.
I know that we’ll be one.
I am confident that we both believe.
I am the author of your dream.
I encompass your heart.
I flow like a conscious stream.
I traveled far from above.
I was brought down from heaven.
I am your love.
I blossom like a flower.
I am the knight on your horse.
I bestow my status as bachelor.
I sailed the high sea.
I looked no further than your blue eyes.
I opened myself free.
I drift in harmony.
I cherish my moments with you.
I hold them closely.
I catapult to the stars when in your embrace.
I kiss you forever past midnight’s clock.
I float above earth without a trace.
I do not hide.
I have deep feelings for you.
I will not subside.
I complete your heart.
I encountered your soul.
I think it’s time to start.
I rescue you of your ache.
I claim my heart belongs to you.
I ask you to awake.
I rise to the morning dew.
I wish so much that you were at my side.
I declare the world knows, that I love you.
© 2006 David Greg Harth
06.09.15.01:29:46@296NYC