Mark Heathcote

Gold Star - 4,729 Points [none] (22/03/66 / Manchester)

Mark Heathcote Poems

721. My Hearts Like A Calling Seashell 11/1/2013
722. My Joy With Prickled Legs 8/5/2014
723. My Last Bone 2/16/2012
724. My Life As A Small Boat 1/31/2015
725. My Love... 11/25/2012
726. My Love… 8/17/2012
727. My Lover’s Eyes Change Colour 10/29/2013
728. My Miracle Jar 12/27/2014
729. My Reward 10/27/2014
730. My Song To The Worlds Ends Amen 3/22/2014
731. My Soul Is Teething For Your Love 7/31/2012
732. My Souls Away With The Fairies… 4/6/2013
733. My Valentine 2/3/2014
734. My Very Own Queen Of Hearts 4/11/2013
735. Nap Of Monarch's Wing 2/16/2012
736. Narcissus 9/19/2014
737. Nautical, Manoeuvrings… 6/1/2013
738. Naval Encounters… 9/8/2014
739. Near Faint Beneath Golden Limes 9/18/2014
740. Nestled Closer To The Dark… 11/2/2013
741. Neutralize Your Last Final Words 8/30/2014
742. Never Judge A Book By Its Cover 8/30/2014
743. Niagara Woman (Song...) 1/28/2013
744. Nicknames For Aislinn 8/21/2011
745. No Caldron Broths… 9/20/2012
746. No I Am Not Without Love 2/16/2012
747. No Louder Than The Snoring Tigers Lolling Tongue! 2/3/2012
748. No Other Heart But Death 10/13/2013
749. No Passion Begs 4/11/2013
750. No There’s Nothing Sweeter Than…? 6/16/2015
751. No Two People 2/16/2012
752. None Other Is In My Heart But You! 2/3/2014
753. Not A Minute Or A Day Too Late Or Soon 10/20/2014
754. Not Being Worthy Of You 1/12/2015
755. Nothing As Much Needed As Love 6/1/2013
756. Nothing Good Ever Lasts... 6/16/2012
757. Nourished By Melting Ice 10/24/2014
758. Now I Find A Beehive Of Discontent 4/12/2013
759. Now What 4/13/2015
760. O Child Of Mine Grow No-Older 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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Hopes & Tears

All hopes & tears
Will condensate
in the souls
and hearts of all you’ve loved
and blossom on & on…
into a new eternal plane
where the sun
is always cordially, shining
because you have such
A deep emotion
and passion truly felt
And understood,
worth its salt
in sharing…

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