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another /

cloudy tinhorn tuesday



Cinderella City

puts on her golden slippers shabby

goes out walking into pothole streets

forces sickly smiles from weary meat

shakes hands of strawboss shop geeks

drops by 2 say hi 2 warehoused homeless \ criminal peeps


w \ hate for any

& all

/ now

off 2 gather checks till her pockets bulge



meeting friends

at that crumbling red brick wall

2 fill her sorry face full of expensive mush


copyright 2016



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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