Mark Heathcote

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StoryEunectes Murinus Anna Marie316 years 3 months ago
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StoryHow royally Avant-garde am I? Mark Heathcote116 years 6 months ago
StoryNearly human (again) Nick.A316 years 7 months ago
StoryDo the British take their brollies? Mark Heathcote616 years 10 months ago
StoryVII Stanzas Mark Heathcote216 years 10 months ago
StoryA Lovely Day Jupiter1816 years 11 months ago
StoryThe Trouble with Grace Silver Spun Sand3016 years 11 months ago
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StoryPenetrates jennifer117 years 8 months ago
StoryThe music of one’s love is deaf and dumb Mark Heathcote317 years 9 months ago
StoryA Cautionary Tale MistakenMagic218 years 12 hours ago
StoryIn these cormorant hours spent swift Mark Heathcote218 years 2 weeks ago

My stories

Lord my love don’t you know…?

We’re going to be soaked in seed Divorced of low crawling weed We’re going to be clematis climbers Entwining all we lambast—fast We’re going to be flower chamfers

Winter wingless prey…

Leaping down off a 216 bus In the city centres morning Rush-hour—one gold grey wet day. I saw—a lone pigeon, moving… In a tarmacs Titanic icebergs sway. I heard his sinking engines say?

Windup my sail

Windup my sail Like falling, leaves. Windup these pirate tales What no one else believes? Oh, quarter master— Mistress of the high seas Beat your drum Let these oars men

Ode; to a bony old feral foundry cat

Over head I watched, from the crane A bony old feral foundry cat fleabane! Swaying like a shipman, in the rigging. He too was all at sea, he even glancing...

Greenbrier

I’ve cut my teeth on smoking barrels Chewed honker in a drawn out kiss

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