Biography of Randy Resh
Randy Resh is a poet who works behind the camera for film and television as a Location Sound Mixer. The circus show veteran routinely helps garner his Directors distinction (including Cannes & multiple TIFF laurels) . He also lectures & mentors for Advanced Film Programs. He's had the honour of producing some of his country's foremost literary figures in media and served as Director for Pteros Gallery, Toronto (2000-05) . He is a past contributor for Futureale, Veux & Scythe Magazines. His work has appeared in numerous publications in Canada, the U.S., France, South Africa, Korea & Japan.
He lives in Toronto, Canada.
Randy Resh's Works:
Lantern Magazine (2014) . Veux Magaine 2012. Scythe Literary Journal (vols.1-5 2009,2011-12) , The Dinner Jacket Magazine vol.5 (Jan.2009) , The Toronto Quarterly (2009) , Futureale Magazine (Toronto, Paris, SA, Japan Oct.2008 - Jl.2009) , Skyline Magazine (International, Ny, NY summer 2007) , Bareback Magazine (Mar.2007) , Oysters and Chocolate (Jan.& Feb.2007, Aug.2008) , radiant danse uv being: A Poetic Portrait of bill bissett (Nightwood Editions,2006) , Variety Crossing Vol.7(Toronto, S. Korea, Kclpf-21,2005) , The White Wall Review (Ryerson Press,1999) , In Search of the Master Rose (solo- Sol in Ariez Publishings,1995) , The Gwendolyn MacEwen Benefit CD (2004) , numerous film, TV, radio & online spots (2000 - 2017) .
Randy Resh Poems
Ashlar is lying on my chest claws dug snug into mine rising falling breast;
SKYCAP She has her wings
MOUTH CUM This kiss
You can always tell the staff from travelers by pace demeanor and dressing those leaving bouncy beaming
Drawing the dreams of a hundred suitors stroking her silver bow diaphanous, duplicitous
Thunderstorm welling swelling fluid for flowers cooling
Isn't it romantic how the chrysalids land on the ice cubes
The French Teacher
I am taken with her skill of language well versed in verse root romantics as well, wooing and cooing with captivating kinesthetics
? Ignorance, my adversary, tempt me with a wish; absolve my conscience
You are my living elegy Breathing beating beasting feasting
The French Maid
She is cleaning again feather duster in hand Uniform tuxedo fanning flourish feminine
The Girl From Chandler
THE GIRL FROM CHANDLER She can be merciful
She is under the canvass canopy big top spotlit starlet she mirror ball dew bed sequined spinning pigment waters for wearing
PERFECT GENTLEMAN My finest coat flung over puddles
Ignorance, my adversary,
tempt me with a wish;
absolve my conscience
free it in remiss.
Ignorance, my latent lover,
tease me with a twist;