Poetry - By Michael Radford ( Hands )
Hands
Out at the end of your arms,
outriggers on a great sailing vessel.
Ever turning to the myriad of tasks,
painting the landscape.
Bony and raw,
forever enduring.
Fashioning the perfect world.
Michael Radford ‘08
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