Mark Heathcote

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StoryTen For The Ten Commandments (IP) well-wisher914 years 8 months ago
StoryNicknames for Aislinn Mark Heathcote415 years 2 months ago
StoryLove is the drug shoe815 years 2 months ago
Storyplease (don't ) marry me! shoe1515 years 2 months ago
Storythe affair shoe1315 years 2 months ago
StoryNo two people Mark Heathcote215 years 6 months ago
StorySpring Fever jennifer215 years 6 months ago
StoryEunectes Murinus Anna Marie315 years 7 months ago
StoryToothless Wander lenchenelf915 years 7 months ago
StoryHow royally Avant-garde am I? Mark Heathcote115 years 9 months ago
StoryNearly human (again) Nick.A315 years 11 months ago
StoryDo the British take their brollies? Mark Heathcote616 years 2 months ago
StoryVII Stanzas Mark Heathcote216 years 2 months ago
StoryA Lovely Day Jupiter1816 years 2 months ago
StoryThe Trouble with Grace Silver Spun Sand3016 years 3 months ago
StoryChaosity Kills jennifer216 years 9 months ago
StoryPenetrates jennifer117 years 1 week ago
StoryThe music of one’s love is deaf and dumb Mark Heathcote317 years 3 weeks ago
StoryA Cautionary Tale MistakenMagic217 years 3 months ago
StoryIn these cormorant hours spent swift Mark Heathcote217 years 4 months ago

My stories

A child’s vision...

Many visions have I had but, do' let me tell of one! Its not the worst seen or plaid: I awoke like the gudgeon... Under a stream of light! It beamed a rainbow

His bread crumb love!

His bread crumb love! God is watching us... look around you You might just catch... A sight of his love! As you pitch those wings... And believe as a dove you can ascend the stars...

The spring gardener...

I have a world of daffodils To plant in a garden “6 by 4” They’ll come-up—after The snowdrop descends. But in-the-in-between, The crocus will call ...with. The Grape Hyacinths

Autumn love...

Wild orchard I’ve tasted your soft sinew. It’s sweeter than ever—remembered. I’ve held you root-fast; in my own autumn to’ My heart it felt somewhat—dismembered?

What was she doing, there?

What was she doing, there? Like some old bag lady A foreigner... Sitting in Piccadilly, gardens Manchester, today...? “With a toy pram And 2 clothed dollies” The dollies lying face down.

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