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Beautiful Game
RR (April,1967 / Toronto, Canada)

Beautiful Game

Poem By Randy Resh

These shoulders
almost wide enough
to play the hand
fountain quill fanning

talon wingtip splayed

My God;
You The One So Beautiful
we the airborne glide drawing

tarot cards laid
tenuous tempest
hearts and spades
hearts in spades laid

tessellate tightrope
clawing down-wind
downe betraying

light with shade splayed

copyright Randy Resh 2007

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exactly like you said, as the title says.