Mark Heathcote

Gold Star - 7,770 Points [none] (22/03/66 / Manchester)

Mark Heathcote Poems

681. Life's A Kissing Flower 10/30/2014
682. Life's Like A Compote Of The Desserts 2/1/2015
683. Lights Are Extinguished Even To Ashes 5/4/2014
684. Like A Book Never Read 2/21/2014
685. Like A Light In My Heart And Soul 4/21/2013
686. Like A Little Pot Of Gold 11/25/2012
687. Like A Moth In A Bell-Jar 2/15/2014
688. Like Ambrosia To My Tongue 2/21/2012
689. Like Juliet Drink From That Vial And Kiss Her Lips 2/5/2015
690. Like The Vistas Of A Swan 6/7/2015
691. Lip Balm 11/9/2014
692. Liqueur And Life 6/21/2012
693. Litmus Test 12/18/2013
694. Little Bug… 8/24/2011
695. Little Dreadlock Angel 10/30/2013
696. Living Embers Tête-À-Tête 6/7/2015
697. Living Sparks In The Dark 7/28/2012
698. Locus Religions 8/26/2014
699. Loin-Pig 7/29/2013
700. Lonely Footsteps Turn 11/20/2012
701. Longer Than Any Indian Summer 1/10/2014
702. Looking For Fools To Follow 3/28/2014
703. Lord My Love Don’t You Know…? 2/3/2012
704. Lord, How Do I Soothe This Dreadful Pain Away? -new- 9/28/2015
705. Lost In The Moment 9/11/2014
706. Love & Gunpowder 9/29/2014
707. Love And Envy… 9/25/2012
708. Love And Pain 9/25/2014
709. Love And Rapture! 10/12/2012
710. Love Counts The Hours 10/20/2014
711. Love Everyone With Your Love 7/16/2014
712. Love Galvanizes Each Rainbow 1/8/2015
713. Love Has Its Damage 12/11/2012
714. Love I Am Enamoured, I Am Your Oyster -new- 10/8/2015
715. Love Is 5/5/2013
716. Love Is A Feathered Gown 4/13/2013
717. Love Is A Lake 2/15/2014
718. Love Is A Road... 9/20/2012
719. Love Is A Two-Way-Thing 10/6/2014
720. Love Is A Window Starlit Bright 11/25/2012
Best Poem of Mark Heathcote

River Street Urchins

River street urchins,
The gutters are swelling.
[Waiting…] for the sky—you and 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 ...

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Pellucid blue-eyes, whoever told you to-be-wise
whoever told you; you could dream, beyond the
Moon-lit, monolithic, midnight-skies.
Drink the midnight curtain of sleep
into the waking hours…
Where dreams can sublimely creep
Around; like a carnivorous green-flower
like a sun-spider sunning on a rock
like a worm in the pippin of an eye

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