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paris partays in perfumed evening peace chains

her karmic hostage blowback era

anxious voodoo women at the hotel caron

translate my rhythmz intentions


who coverd numb in shellshockd senses

will drink tonightz sound

a calm lasting elixir


i need u here

& i wont forget

to tuck an inch of ur smile









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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