Mark Heathcote

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StoryEunectes Murinus Anna Marie316 years 1 week ago
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StoryHow royally Avant-garde am I? Mark Heathcote116 years 2 months ago
StoryNearly human (again) Nick.A316 years 4 months ago
StoryDo the British take their brollies? Mark Heathcote616 years 7 months ago
StoryVII Stanzas Mark Heathcote216 years 7 months ago
StoryA Lovely Day Jupiter1816 years 7 months ago
StoryThe Trouble with Grace Silver Spun Sand3016 years 8 months ago
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StoryPenetrates jennifer117 years 5 months ago
StoryThe music of one’s love is deaf and dumb Mark Heathcote317 years 6 months ago
StoryA Cautionary Tale MistakenMagic217 years 8 months ago
StoryIn these cormorant hours spent swift Mark Heathcote217 years 9 months ago

My stories

Rounded in the ways of life

Cowslips grow along a winding-woodland stream In this here amphitheater they’re all that’s left Too show me its spring that I’m not alone in the arc

Communion souls

I’ll never nearer know the graveside manner of my bewitching lover's heart. Or why she hurts with pride so sad, as to make me worry in fear. I feel I must mourn each passing-

To wake arise for the dawn to keep

The moon follows - In the shadows Of the last; seen, star. As does whoever, you; are! Instinct each, when; falling... Is to rise and reach our Own destinies—calling..!

He's the boy I loved

Oh, I'm so sick of this small country town man stepping in and out of my shadow He's that child without a game plan Dreaming of his newlywed wife in a foreign chateau...

Is he now rounded into all of The Three Graces?

Adhering Adam is like a clownfish Within a grottos coral reef Intrinsic as a decimal starfish Five fingered within one sheaf; Absent of disapproving, disbelief.

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