Mark Heathcote

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My stories

The sun and seas a jolly cast?

By Mark Heathcote on Thu, 21 Jun 2012

The sun and seas a jolly cast As is the sail tied to the mast And those laggards anchored Without a future or a past… Who are they to sink then? To the bottom of a glass
Spiritual
Poem
Certificate U

It was in self-defense, I’m quite sure

By Mark Heathcote on Wed, 20 Jun 2012

In his defense it was said, she would curiously Spy from the bay windows, like A latter-day Misses Marple Everyone was a suspect, every parcel. Became a crime of illicit passion…
Humour
Certificate U

Fagan or scrooge

By Mark Heathcote on Sat, 16 Jun 2012

Oh lord; I’m a dragon on prescription With fire waters too tame. Oh don’t get scared, babe There are no ice waters in my veins. But, oh babe I’m counting on you
Miscellaneous
Certificate U

Evening primrose…

By Mark Heathcote on Sat, 16 Jun 2012

Happy the hour, between Night and death The pause, taken: Too a single living, breath... Here I’ll open my breast Upon a moths, calling… Like an evening primrose.
Spiritual
Certificate U

I remember my own insanities…

By Mark Heathcote on Sat, 16 Jun 2012

I remember my own insanities… Oh, what presence attends our emptiness … this…? I’ve dived down drowning with these daylight thieves
Fantasy
Certificate U

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