Mark Heathcote

Gold Star - 20,526 Points [none] (22/03/66 / Manchester)

Mark Heathcote Poems

361. Crystals Of Light 5/18/2015
362. Cut Me Some Rope 2/14/2014
363. Dahlias 7/14/2016
364. Daily Playing Empty Tin Soldiers 9/27/2015
365. Daisies 7/29/2014
366. Dam Waters… 3/3/2013
367. Damask Rose 2/16/2012
368. Damned If I Do Damned If You Don'T 7/24/2014
369. Dappled Light 3/26/2015
370. Dark Habits 4/11/2014
371. Darkness To Be Made Light! 11/25/2012
372. Darling All I Ask 1/2/2015
373. Darling, You Might Want To Eat Me 4/4/2016
374. Daybreak 2/16/2012
375. Daylight Love 2/3/2013
376. Days Swiftly Passing 2/16/2012
377. Dear Old Dead July 8/5/2014
378. Death - Mischievously, Cheekily, Asked 7/3/2013
379. Death And Renewal 3/7/2016
380. Death By Electrocardiogram 2/11/2013
381. Death Is All Of This? 4/29/2013
382. Death Is Just Shadow Rung Out Of Bloom 1/27/2016
383. Deaths Figure Sentries A Look That Could Kill 1/22/2015
384. Decanter The Wine 8/7/2014
385. Declaration 11/7/2013
386. Decorum 7/9/2013
387. Deeds That’ll Replenish Evils Recompense 1/16/2014
388. Deer Antlers -new- 1/20/2017
389. Deliverance 10/27/2015
390. Deserts That Have Never Cried 10/7/2013
391. Did A Tear Make This Ocean? 5/9/2013
392. Did It Prevent Your Sun Kissed Dreams? 7/30/2012
393. Did The Ground Fall From Your Wings 11/2/2013
394. Did You Dig A Ship Canal With Frankenstein's Tools? 1/3/2015
395. Different Flight Paths 3/31/2016
396. Digging In His Vault Of Loam 11/25/2012
397. Digital Iceberg 10/20/2016
398. Dim The Light 4/13/2014
399. Dirty Unicorn 1/7/2016
400. Disappointment 7/10/2013
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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Candle-Wax-Sky

Pellucid blue-eyes, whoever told you to-be-wise?
Whoever said you could dream beyond the
Moon, lit, monolithic, midnight-skies
Drink-the-midnight-curtain of sleep
Into the waking hours
Where dreams can sublimely, creep
Around like a carnivorous green-flower
Like a sun spider sunning on a rock
Like a worm in the pippin of an eye

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