Mark Heathcote
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A beggar’s bowl bonanzaA Poem by Mark Heathcote |
Vertigos you’ll never know…A Poem by Mark Heathcote |
My lover’s eyes change colourA Poem by Mark Heathcote |
Little dreadlock angelA Poem by Mark Heathcote |
He cursed the church clock from the gallows...A Poem by Mark HeathcoteBeaumaris Gaol and Courtroom - North Wales the clock was removed he was the second and the last one to be hanged there inside the goal walls. I happen.. |
A bridge of joyA Poem by Mark Heathcote |
I hear every bird song in a hymn to youA Poem by Mark HeathcotePicture poetess Li Ching Chao (1084 - 1151) Written as a song... |