Mark Heathcote

Gold Star - 21,795 Points [none] (22/03/66 / Manchester)

Mark Heathcote Poems

81. A Tenant Is He 2/16/2012
82. A Thought Is An Idea In Transit (Pythagoras Quote) 5/28/2015
83. A Thousand Air Miles Before I Arrive 10/8/2013
84. A Thousand Thorns 9/15/2016
85. A Timbuktu Peasant From The Street 6/18/2016
86. A Wealth Derived From Riches Alone 11/17/2013
87. A Winter Desire 9/11/2016
88. A Woman Called Hope 3/28/2014
89. Ablutions 3/6/2015
90. Absinthe At Home 10/23/2013
91. Abstinence… 1/16/2016
92. Abstract Watercolour 8/10/2015
93. Aching Compromise 1/28/2016
94. Acrostic Chaos 7/29/2016
95. Actresses I Tend To Like 8/31/2015
96. Acts Of Love 12/21/2016
97. Adolescent Hormones… 7/14/2012
98. African Summer 1/28/2016
99. Afrikaner, Caribbean 2/11/2016
100. After A Fate Withheld 6/25/2015
101. After Global Peace 1/20/2016
102. Aging Never Takes Any Respite 12/27/2015
103. Agree To Disagree 8/16/2014
104. Ah, Intriguingly Its Lovers 10/26/2015
105. Akin To Moonlight 2/15/2017
106. Albatross 7/28/2012
107. Albatross... 10/8/2014
108. Alien Abduction 5/20/2016
109. Alienated Flowers 6/20/2013
110. All But One, That One Is Me 3/16/2014
111. All Costs, Without Any Of The Blame 1/13/2016
112. All Fur Coat And No… 3/2/2016
113. All Heaven Is My Brood 12/9/2014
114. All I Can Do Is Take Share Of The Blame 11/25/2012
115. All Is Now Paradise 5/19/2013
116. All Of Somebody Knows 1/25/2017
117. All Our Prayers 4/2/2016
118. All Parents' Hearts At Times Sink Like A Soufflé 2/3/2016
119. All That Matters Is Now 5/28/2014
120. All The Colors In A Rainbow 10/12/2015
Best Poem of Mark Heathcote

Poverty Is A Gift

Father, poverty is a gift
Ask any bird taking a rain bath.
Son, don't make's me laugh
There's nothing but rain
Poverty isn't a gift
There's nothing but pain.
So son fastens your reigns
Ride for them riches today
Don't live by wage's daily
Paid only once monthly
Father poverty is a gift.
Son nothing is ever enough,
Just ask your mum.

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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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