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6 FOURTH TO 30

 

ive survivd the ravages of the pussy

the stench of the criticz gas

maintaind the protective armaments

for a creative defense

butter rubber super

on the stardust sugarstone welcome worldwheel

dosage premium bait

those sleepy ears that droop

down

behind

in all

those corny mellow lozenge lounges

whatever diversion smiles

invisibly greasy

into my bottld freedom

if opend

i store the score cards in my curious life backfiles

 

aewatkins(c)2017

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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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