Mark Heathcote

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StoryEunectes Murinus Anna Marie316 years 5 months ago
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StoryHow royally Avant-garde am I? Mark Heathcote116 years 7 months ago
StoryNearly human (again) Nick.A316 years 9 months ago
StoryDo the British take their brollies? Mark Heathcote617 years 1 day ago
StoryVII Stanzas Mark Heathcote217 years 1 day ago
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StoryPenetrates jennifer117 years 10 months ago
StoryThe music of one’s love is deaf and dumb Mark Heathcote317 years 11 months ago
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StoryIn these cormorant hours spent swift Mark Heathcote218 years 2 months ago

My stories

Gods’ ballerinas

Placed under; a living spells breath As lighter fuel does a lit fire. Consume a slow kindling death That ignites the eternal; greenbrier. Gods’ ballerina swanlike swooned:

“Again” I cannot read...

“Again” I cannot read... This world is just too busy. ...In its—countless, stampede Shouting, stamping, loudly Like the tarmacs black millipede. Slamming-gates, coughing

Of cause she’ll kiss me…

Of cause she’ll kiss me… With the palm of her hands curled. Within an acorns fragmented shell I shall bridge my dam before it breaks. And then and only then, I shall break…

Of cause she’ll kiss me…

Of cause she’ll kiss me… With the palm of her hands curled. Within an acorns fragmented shell I shall bridge my dam before it breaks. And then and only then, I shall break…

Middle age puberty...

When does puberty, end...? I’m 45 and I’m still here asking… My former self; when will it end. When will I be a man? There’s no harm in looking… Is there, is ...there girls?

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