Mark Heathcote

Silver Star - 3,597 Points [none] (22/03/66 / Manchester)

Mark Heathcote Poems

161. Brave And Like A Stag Lock Antlers 8/16/2014
162. Break Out My Pills 11/15/2013
163. Bubble Gum Pavements 6/5/2012
164. But As Poetry And Life Is, 9/21/2012
165. But Here Today When Love Is True 2/16/2012
166. But Honestly What Do I Believe 3/25/2015
167. But In The Main 2/16/2012
168. But You Never Lost Your Dignity 5/19/2013
169. Buzzards 1/25/2015
170. By Him You’re One True Lord 5/15/2014
171. By Jimmy-De-Jam 6/11/2014
172. By Night I’m John Travolta By Day I’m Stephen Fry 10/14/2013
173. By The River Of Contemplation 2/16/2012
174. Call Me...? 10/30/2014
175. Call The Coastguard There's A Galley Slave Here 8/29/2014
176. Came Reckoning Day For Johnny Rotten 3/28/2014
177. Can Strategies Cause A Tipping Point In Culture? 10/18/2013
178. Candle-Wax-Sky 8/21/2011
179. Captivity 9/20/2014
180. Care In The Community 2/8/2014
181. Carte Blanche… 2/16/2012
182. Castaways... 10/3/2014
183. Casualties That Count The Hidden Cost 10/20/2014
184. Cat & Mouse, Love -new- 5/4/2015
185. Catalyst 9/5/2014
186. Catch Me If You Can 9/7/2014
187. Catching Moths And Butterflies Together! 7/20/2012
188. Caught Between Two Opposing Angels 9/30/2012
189. Cause She Is Your Last Grassy Knoll 4/3/2014
190. Cavalcade Of Flowers 2/21/2013
191. Celebrating Every Memory 1/18/2014
192. Cemetery Walks… 2/3/2012
193. Centre To The Heart The Traffic Lights 2/4/2014
194. Charge Him With A Pirate Infraction 9/20/2012
195. Charlie Chaplin 12/20/2014
196. Chestnuts Are Falling 9/27/2014
197. Choose Your Own Analogy 8/16/2014
198. Circle Of Life 7/6/2013
199. Circles & Ripples 1/16/2014
200. Clairvoyant Landscapes Moving Yet Frozen 10/17/2012
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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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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