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toilets of the gods

booze hugs

deadmoney beats

viz the ears are

small and imbricate

the crucible disappoints

babycake super

where does

advance be at

no handy locutions

with a blacktie poem

sobs until sippytime

click policy undeep 3’d

toe only finals

dust dives in

finer mesh

perfect is

stony pluckup

can fool the young

with that face

painfall pelts

ground as hard




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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