Mark Heathcote

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StoryEunectes Murinus Anna Marie316 years 3 weeks ago
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StoryHow royally Avant-garde am I? Mark Heathcote116 years 3 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
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StoryThe music of one’s love is deaf and dumb Mark Heathcote317 years 6 months ago
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My stories

All will come to understand?

By Mark Heathcote on Thu, 29 Jan 2009

Mayfly traveller of the astronautics Nothing less dour than your death Separates the spider from his weft... From his mercurial, acrobatics! Webs a zillion, intravenous hang!
Spiritual
Poem
Certificate PG

Babylon’s garden

By Mark Heathcote on Thu, 29 Jan 2009

By his biogenesis the lowly earthworm So that I might make my own, Eden! Gives unto me some rotting earth... Strewn wild; dead in winter—frozen!
Spiritual
Poem
Certificate U

I say; if every man became more and more feminine!

By Mark Heathcote on Thu, 29 Jan 2009

I say..? If every man became more and more feminine! Then where would be a man’s androgens masculinity. Surly her desires would be less passionate and sultry.
Humour
Certificate U

Love you’ve got beauty

By Mark Heathcote on Tue, 27 Jan 2009

Love you’ve got beauty In abundance oh so rare It’s wild and it’s earthly -golden as buttercups in your hair Unadorned and oh so radiantly -dressed in arrangements fair.
Love
Poem
Certificate PG

Once shone and stood for us all

By Mark Heathcote on Thu, 22 Jan 2009

I like this poet? But for his talk of eternity, His dull wit: A dauntless; unending, misery! I like this poetess? But for her executor gallows, Barrel loaded, vinaigrettes
Miscellaneous
Poem
Certificate PG

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