Mark Heathcote

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

Mark Heathcote Poems

81. Am I Insensitive? 2/16/2012
82. An Angel Walks In Snowdrifts 10/28/2012
83. An Arachnid’s Meal 6/6/2013
84. An Ocean Without Parameters 4/1/2013
85. An Ode To Spring 4/16/2013
86. An Old Grey Banana Leaf 7/5/2014
87. An Old Summers Flower 11/25/2012
88. An Owl The Colour Of Snow 11/7/2013
89. And All I Can Say Is This Is Heartfelt 12/4/2013
90. And It All Makes Me Happy 1/2/2015
91. And Lord Oh, So Benevolen 10/28/2014
92. And Time The Green Unfurling Ferns Frond 9/10/2012
93. And, There We Are Like Betel Leaves 6/7/2015
94. Anesthetized Shock! 10/12/2012
95. Angels So Give Up Waving And Shouting 1/9/2015
96. Animal Instincts… 7/14/2014
97. Another Chance 12/23/2013
98. Another Chance Is All I’m Asking For 12/23/2013
99. Another Valentine! 8/24/2011
100. Another Valentines 11/25/2012
101. Any More Than The Moons Aglow 7/17/2012
102. Apathy 4/5/2014
103. Apparitions' 1/5/2015
104. Apprehensive Lovers… 2/3/2012
105. Aren’t Words Apt? 4/21/2013
106. Art Beauty And Lust… 10/20/2012
107. As A Cloud Seated To Envelope A Mountain 2/16/2012
108. As I Light Up The World 5/23/2013
109. As The Petals Fall 3/26/2014
110. Asexual 2/16/2012
111. Ashtray Blues 4/16/2013
112. Ask Not What Separation Has Done To Me 3/6/2015
113. Ask The Waterfall To Stop Singing 10/8/2014
114. At Dusk As I Urged The Fish Too Bite 5/31/2012
115. Autumn Breeze, Wanders Purposeful 2/16/2012
116. Autumn Haiku 12/19/2012
117. Autumn Sonnet 9/7/2014
118. Avalanche 4/11/2013
119. Baby I Should Question Why I Love You 10/7/2013
120. Back On Earth 7/6/2013
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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Everlasting Impressions

When you kiss a pane of glass
You leave everlasting impressions
Imagine then what’s been a-mass
If ardently you’ve been kissed with passions.

Love aches in its obedience
Love races out of inexpedience
Love latches onto last hope
Yet try holding it like a bar of soap.

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