Mark Heathcote
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He’s just a bug on my lapelA Poem by Mark Heathcote |
Until I follow youA Poem by Mark Heathcote |
I curse the dayA Poem by Mark Heathcote |
All those I should havesA Poem by Mark HeathcoteArt work by my daughter Natalia, |
An angel walks in snowdrifts…A Poem by Mark Heathcote |
Redemptive lovers…A Poem by Mark Heathcote |
At least I loved youA Poem by Mark Heathcote |