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rich words

neither praise nor abuse

user clients

often radiant guest joeing

flapping laps

in noble polishd village rooms

at least worthy of some past elite backstab

surely some freakydeak dealyocity

one must wonder


they sit stiff upper

edible balloons their yummy simplys oflate

dimply dearly dimply


rich words

shit in their stems

when they see

poor words

stroll past their porous gates




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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