Mark Heathcote

Gold Star - 16,420 Points [none] (22/03/66 / Manchester)

Mark Heathcote Poems

121. An Hour Of Your Time 2/11/2016
122. An Inquiry Into Friendship 3/10/2016
123. An Ocean Without Parameters 4/1/2013
124. An Ode To Spring 4/16/2013
125. An Old Grey Banana Leaf 7/5/2014
126. An Old Summers Flower 11/25/2012
127. An Owl The Colour Of Snow 11/7/2013
128. Anadolu Ponies 1/9/2016
129. And All I Can Say Is This Is Heartfelt 12/4/2013
130. And Be Worth So Much More Than Gold 1/27/2016
131. And It All Makes Me Happy 1/2/2015
132. And Lord Oh, So Benevolen 10/28/2014
133. And Time The Green Unfurling Fern Frond 9/10/2012
134. And When He Saw Her, He Wondered With Great Admiration 9/9/2015
135. And, There We Are Like Betel Leaves 6/7/2015
136. Anecdotal Love 2/11/2016
137. Anesthetized Shock! 10/12/2012
138. Angels So Give Up Waving And Shouting 1/9/2015
139. Animal Instincts… 7/14/2014
140. Animal, Carnal Attractions… 2/11/2016
141. Another Chance 12/23/2013
142. Another Chance Is All I’m Asking For 12/23/2013
143. Another Valentine! 8/24/2011
144. Another Valentines 11/25/2012
145. Any More Than The Moons Aglow 7/17/2012
146. Apathy 4/5/2014
147. Apparitions' 1/5/2015
148. Apprehensive Lovers… 2/3/2012
149. Arctic Hands 10/28/2015
150. Aren’t Words Apt? 4/21/2013
151. Aren't All Our Words Like Threadbare Cloth? 3/10/2016
152. Art Beauty And Lust… 10/20/2012
153. As A Cloud Seated To Envelope A Mountain 2/16/2012
154. As Ever I Did When 2/8/2016
155. As I Light Up The World 5/23/2013
156. As I Travelled To A World Of Folklore 9/26/2015
157. As Summer Ends Autumn Begins 10/15/2015
158. As The Petals Fall 3/26/2014
159. Asexual 2/16/2012
160. Ashtray Blues 4/16/2013
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 Bride

Hewn from the strata of galaxies demure!
Inured with witchcraft; heartbreakingly, pure.
The bride wears her wedding-dress like haute-couture
Dressed in her heavenly gown made by Channel or Dior!

Poised like a vision, sumptuously, dressed and veiled.
She; supernatural swan like sailed…
Stunningly, intoxicating; like a little creature divine!
She takes up her grooms arm whispers thou, shall be mine.

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