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SPELLCASTERS

 

they have departed

poisoned by the very fruit of their labors

their mucho mojo central anchor desk

split in two

cell towers fell

coast to coast

killing thousands

collecting green microwave dust now

media speak bumper stickers buzz words clichés

in giant bonfires everywhere burn

screaming goblins gripping ambassador tie knots

drag crusty heads down wet streets

frenziedly scattering

seeking portals to lower astral realms

 

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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