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on the floor orange


thru our kitchen window

chirping palm trees breeze cool

morning woodnotes

coffee’s fresh smell


medium tempo rhumba

warm /

under 2 noses naked wide open

we are a central sun

in love

\ but I’ve begun

2 drag

suddenly nostalgic 4 certainties

of East Coast thinking & breathing

you want what you want

then / when

well gotten

you panic



at all her truth

timeline switch \

I push her far away


the saffron dream desert

\ on a jet fast

2 that parallel

harder future


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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