"You have to admire the joy of one of the four men soaring through the familiar "little swans" variation from "Swan Lake," his smile beaming to the balconies, wide-mouthed in exhilaration and -- in contrast to his colleagues, who were shooting him well-timed disapproving looks -- luxuriating like a little boy in the sheer thrill of flying through space."
"He set down the large, wide-mouthed glass cradled between his hands."
"Fragments of flesh, bone, and shirt flapped and hung wide-mouthed."