Mark Heathcote

Gold Star - 16,144 Points [none] (22/03/66 / Manchester)

Mark Heathcote Poems

361. Did The Ground Fall From Your Wings 11/2/2013
362. Did You Dig A Ship Canal With Frankenstein's Tools? 1/3/2015
363. Different Flight Paths 3/31/2016
364. Digging In His Vault Of Loam 11/25/2012
365. Dim The Light 4/13/2014
366. Dirty Unicorn 1/7/2016
367. Disappointment 7/10/2013
368. Disappointment… 10/31/2012
369. Discrimination 5/8/2014
370. Disordered Attachment 12/14/2013
371. Divergent Rivers 8/21/2011
372. Divination 9/10/2012
373. Divinity Of Sorts 4/12/2016
374. Divisions Of Vanity 2/16/2012
375. Do Any Of Them Have A Different Benefactor? 11/19/2015
376. Do I Just Follow And Pretend… 12/1/2013
377. Do I Warrant Any Faith In My Wings? 9/12/2015
378. Do The British Take Their Brollies? 2/16/2012
379. Do You Love Me As You Say? 4/13/2014
380. Do You Recall Charcoal Rubbings? 11/18/2015
381. Do You Remember All Your Histories? 1/3/2015
382. Do You Remember Walking Retiring On Sleeping Feet? 4/4/2016
383. Dodging Bullets With A Buddha Lost In Lagos 6/5/2013
384. Does A Rose Not Have Thorns…? 11/26/2015
385. Does Love Exist? 3/8/2015
386. Does The Hummingbird Know Best? 7/29/2013
387. Dogs A Barking 6/8/2015
388. Domestic Goddess 8/1/2014
389. Don’t Ask Me For 10 Out 10 5/27/2015
390. Don’t Be Condescending 8/23/2015
391. Don’t Leave Me For Another 1/7/2014
392. Don’t You Find People Hate Change? 6/7/2015
393. Don'T Leave Me Cozied-Up Homely 12/28/2014
394. Don't Postpone Any Thoughts Of Our Love 2/16/2016
395. Don'T Worry It's All Been Planned 2/28/2012
396. Don'T You Have Me Bound For Tír Na Nóg Niamh? 1/20/2015
397. Doppelgangers 9/23/2015
398. Dot To Dot 11/19/2012
399. Double Edge Sword 1/18/2015
400. Down Pours From Our Static Green Acre 10/23/2014
Best Poem of Mark Heathcote

River Street Urchins

River street urchins
The gutters are swelling
[Waiting] for the sky—you, I
To reach—the storm drains of joy.
Before we go
Before we let go.
We too will rain

River street urchins
Before we go
Before we let go.
We too will rain
River street urchins

Paupers oh, so giving, don't you know.
We'll queue in the streets
And pray to be free
Till we go
Before we let go.
We too will rain
On every official bank holiday parade:

Till we're free till we're free
Till we're free till we're free
Till we're free to go
We'll never ...

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The Garden

The garden is a living cell
A Monet' of colour
and still reflection!

Its life is onwards moving…
But still like the sun
forever in dusk or dawn:

A theatre of hearts

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