Mark Heathcote

Gold Star - 18,920 Points [none] (22/03/66 / Manchester)

Mark Heathcote Poems

721. I Really Don’t Want To Cry 5/17/2015
722. I Remember My Own Insanities… 6/16/2012
723. I Sang And I Satirized 6/11/2014
724. I Sat Beneath A Bodhi Tree 5/27/2015
725. I Share Your Hopes 6/15/2016
726. I Stop The Waves 8/28/2014
727. I Tried To Love You 1/28/2016
728. I Want Nothing, I Want It All… 10/3/2015
729. I Want To Be A Hapless, Happy Bee 3/16/2015
730. I Want Your Love Nothing More… 1/21/2015
731. I Was A Friday Night! 3/30/2015
732. I Wish We'D Brighter Days With Daffodils 1/11/2015
733. I Won’t Cry For Help 5/26/2015
734. I’d An Overview To Marrying You 8/3/2015
735. I’d Like To Be Known As Sassy Miss Sally 10/23/2013
736. I’ll Do Whatever It Partakes 9/17/2015
737. I’ll Just Show You Another Part Of You 11/30/2015
738. I’ll Ne’er Put A Foot In France 10/15/2013
739. I’ll Work My Fingers To The Bone 5/11/2014
740. I’m A Firework 9/14/2015
741. I’m A Virginal Artist 2/11/2014
742. I’m Dreaming Of An Indian Summer 7/8/2013
743. I’m For Higher Climbs Not A Wannabe 10/26/2015
744. I’m Hoisting Up My Beehive Hair 3/14/2014
745. I’m Holding On To A String 1/8/2014
746. I’m Only Half Way To The Moon 4/21/2013
747. I’m Sand Pearl 5/17/2015
748. I’m Sure I’m Not A Singer 11/1/2013
749. I’m Tailored Towards You 9/9/2015
750. I’m The People’s Number One 9/17/2015
751. I’m Turned Inside Out 2/23/2014
752. I’m Your Maintenance Manager 9/17/2015
753. I’ve Delved The Dirt 9/27/2015
754. I’ve Got A Weakness, Maybe 1/7/2014
755. I’ve Got A Whisper To Chase… 3/14/2014
756. I’ve Got My Alimony… 2/14/2014
757. Ice Sculptures 3/11/2013
758. I'd Like The Wind To Be My Publisher 4/12/2016
759. I'd Like To Shake Hands With The One 1/14/2016
760. I'D Pluck The Stars For Flowers 8/29/2014
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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Precious Sunshine

Handmade with a mother's love, they beguile
Two blue booties hung on a washing line
Two blue booties that bring a curling smile
Belonging to a cherub, lay down subline.
Cooing, gazing the moon, comes back soon
Come back mommy dear with your heart yearning
Don't leave me; I want to smell your perfume
Swaddled me in your arms and cocoon me
Come back mommy dear with your heart yearning.

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