Mark Heathcote

Gold Star - 6,084 Points (22/03/66 / Manchester)

He Kept His Identity - Poem by Mark Heathcote

Didn’t he?
Didn’t he…?

He kept his dignity,
He didn’t turn to us to look back
As, I remember dressed in black.

He even kept his identity,
As we all cried, half a world away…
“Is it just out of habit - he’d say? ”

Even now he looks - snazzy
We can’t quite believe he’s gone!
That he didn’t cash his last coupon.


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Poem Submitted: Thursday, November 7, 2013

Poem Edited: Friday, November 8, 2013


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