Mark Heathcote

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StoryTen For The Ten Commandments (IP) well-wisher914 years 3 weeks ago
StoryNicknames for Aislinn Mark Heathcote414 years 6 months ago
StoryLove is the drug shoe814 years 6 months ago
Storyplease (don't ) marry me! shoe1514 years 6 months ago
Storythe affair shoe1314 years 6 months ago
StoryNo two people Mark Heathcote214 years 10 months ago
StorySpring Fever jennifer214 years 10 months ago
StoryEunectes Murinus Anna Marie314 years 11 months ago
StoryToothless Wander lenchenelf914 years 11 months ago
StoryHow royally Avant-garde am I? Mark Heathcote115 years 1 month ago
StoryNearly human (again) Nick.A315 years 3 months ago
StoryDo the British take their brollies? Mark Heathcote615 years 5 months ago
StoryVII Stanzas Mark Heathcote215 years 5 months ago
StoryA Lovely Day Jupiter1815 years 6 months ago
StoryThe Trouble with Grace Silver Spun Sand3015 years 7 months ago
StoryChaosity Kills jennifer216 years 1 month ago
StoryPenetrates jennifer116 years 4 months ago
StoryThe music of one’s love is deaf and dumb Mark Heathcote316 years 4 months ago
StoryA Cautionary Tale MistakenMagic216 years 7 months ago
StoryIn these cormorant hours spent swift Mark Heathcote216 years 8 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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