Mark Heathcote

Gold Star - 17,343 Points [none] (22/03/66 / Manchester)

Mark Heathcote Poems

681. I Just Can’t Look Away 10/22/2015
682. I Just Want Us To Count The Birds 10/15/2015
683. I Knocked On An Earth-Red Door 11/25/2012
684. 'I Know That I Know Nothing' 2/7/2016
685. I Know The Monsoons Soon Have To Come 6/7/2015
686. I Log-On Fb Every Morning 12/9/2014
687. I love you more than 🎂🍰 9/21/2014
688. I Love You To Death 10/5/2014
689. I Miss Missing You 7/4/2016
690. I Miss Your Flesh 10/1/2013
691. I Need A Bucket Of Water 7/14/2013
692. I Nurse My Heart, My Right To Love You 12/5/2015
693. I Omit, You Are My North Star My Beacon 6/22/2013
694. I Really Don’t Want To Cry 5/17/2015
695. I Remember My Own Insanities… 6/16/2012
696. I Sang And I Satirized 6/11/2014
697. I Sat Beneath A Bodhi Tree 5/27/2015
698. I Share Your Hopes 6/15/2016
699. I Stop The Waves 8/28/2014
700. I Tried To Love You 1/28/2016
701. I Want Nothing, I Want It All… 10/3/2015
702. I Want To Be A Hapless, Happy Bee 3/16/2015
703. I Want Your Love Nothing More… 1/21/2015
704. I Was A Friday Night! 3/30/2015
705. I Wish We'D Brighter Days With Daffodils 1/11/2015
706. I Won’t Cry For Help 5/26/2015
707. I’d An Overview To Marrying You 8/3/2015
708. I’d Like To Be Known As Sassy Miss Sally 10/23/2013
709. I’ll Do Whatever It Partakes 9/17/2015
710. I’ll Just Show You Another Part Of You 11/30/2015
711. I’ll Ne’er Put A Foot In France 10/15/2013
712. I’ll Work My Fingers To The Bone 5/11/2014
713. I’m A Firework 9/14/2015
714. I’m A Virginal Artist 2/11/2014
715. I’m Dreaming Of An Indian Summer 7/8/2013
716. I’m For Higher Climbs Not A Wannabe 10/26/2015
717. I’m Hoisting Up My Beehive Hair 3/14/2014
718. I’m Holding On To A String 1/8/2014
719. I’m Only Half Way To The Moon 4/21/2013
720. I’m Sand Pearl 5/17/2015
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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Pale White Beauty

Soft as the moonlight, glinting
Through a veil of silken snow
Your pale white beauty, maudlin?
My hearts beat speaking in overflow…
You with your dark hair roving?
Oh ivory shouldered, queen
There where the barn owl, sleeping?
So quietly calm and serene
There where the raven is feeding?

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