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SPUN 9

 

snapped off boughs

shrine decline

haiku chirps

thirsty birdies

sunday slurps & baby burps

funk filled monks

with

their whores

take a bath

smoke some hash

laugh & laugh

then

throw big stones

at

listening hungry angry

wrens

of

zen

misled

 

copyright 2016

 

 

 

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About a. edward watkins

With the exception of 2 years study of western music theory and harmony- I am a self taught percussionist, writer and abstract painter. Not your drummer boy drummer - not your writerly writer nor the painterly painter. Creativity is an integral aspect of my existence - as it is for us all - in some form or another. My experiences in life have informed and shaped my world view profoundly. I am the disrupter - the never quite satisfied - the relentless creator of word, sound and image. I question the answers and question the questions.

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