Mark Heathcote

Gold Star - 16,856 Points [none] (22/03/66 / Manchester)

Mark Heathcote Poems

761. In Life's Last Lurch 2/16/2012
762. In Love I'Ll Run Too You 2/16/2012
763. In Loves Gainsay 11/25/2012
764. In Order To Sustain 7/8/2013
765. In Prayer Did I Hear A Hum..? 2/16/2012
766. In That Unlikelihood 9/16/2014
767. In The Absence Of Truth 11/23/2015
768. In The Aftermath Of Death There Is Life 5/15/2014
769. In The Deeps Of Beauty’s Purple Clouds 4/13/2014
770. In The Froth Of Life 10/12/2012
771. In The Midst Of Ruin There Is Reparation 10/22/2014
772. In The Quietude Of A Bluebells Mound 11/25/2012
773. In The Radiance Of I? 11/25/2012
774. In The Radiance Of My I? 4/13/2014
775. In These Cormorant Hours 2/16/2012
776. In Those Giddy Heights Of Lust 10/17/2012
777. In Your Darkest Hour 6/11/2014
778. In-Between Life And Death 2/16/2012
779. Incantations Longing... 3/16/2014
780. Indian Rug 1/12/2015
781. Infinity 9/15/2013
782. Injustice 11/2/2013
783. Inquiry Into Friendship 4/24/2016
784. Insulin Couldn'T Insulate Your Passing 2/10/2015
785. Interwoven 6/15/2016
786. Is It Absurd To Fall Too Deep? 9/17/2014
787. Is It All A Load Of Pollock's? 1/3/2016
788. Is It Halloween Tonight 8/30/2014
789. Is It Love Is It War 9/27/2014
790. Is It The Last Leg Of The Siberian Crane? 2/22/2016
791. Is It The Station Of' The Lost And Lonely Soul…? 8/26/2012
792. Is This Life's Last Bus Stop 10/12/2012
793. It Could Be Warmer Love If I'm Honest 3/21/2016
794. It Goes Without Being – Said? 7/13/2013
795. It Is Past Understanding The Heat Of The Fire 7/7/2013
796. It Isn'T To Launder My Clothes 12/22/2014
797. It Just Isn’t Fair! 10/31/2015
798. It Just Nullifies Him On His Way… 11/30/2015
799. It Was In Self-Defense, I'M Quite Sure 6/21/2012
800. It Was Never Them Dimensions 6/11/2014
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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The Garden

The garden is a living cell
A Monet' of colour
and still reflection!

Its life is onwards moving…
But still like the sun
forever in dusk or dawn:

A theatre of hearts

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