Treasure Island

Mark Heathcote

[none] (22/03/66 / Manchester)

Poems of Mark Heathcote

181. Courage leans on faith 5/12/2013
182. Crab Apple 10/12/2012
183. Crisscrossing the Sahara’s of my mind 2/2/2014
184. Criticism 8/8/2012
185. Crow Creek -new- 9/7/2014
186. Crying for her first emperor… 9/24/2012
187. Crying on death row 3/3/2013
188. Cut me some rope 2/14/2014
189. Daisies 7/29/2014
190. Dam waters… 3/3/2013
191. Damask rose 2/16/2012
192. Damned if I do damned if you don't 7/24/2014
193. Dark Habits 4/11/2014
194. Darkness to be made light! 11/25/2012
195. Daybreak 2/16/2012
196. Daylight Love 2/3/2013
197. Days swiftly passing 2/16/2012
198. Dear old dead July 8/5/2014
199. Death - mischievously, cheekily, asked 7/3/2013
200. Death By Electrocardiogram 2/11/2013

The bride

Hewn from the strata of galaxies demure!
Inured with witchcraft; heartbreakingly, pure.
The bride wears her wedding-dress like haute-couture
Dressed in her heavenly gown made by Channel or Dior!

Poised like a vision, sumptuously, dressed and veiled.
She; supernatural swan like sailed…
Stunningly, intoxicating; like a little creature divine!
She takes up her grooms arm whispers thou, shall be mine.

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