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What is a suicide chicken? Listen to this tale of shock and awe and find out! Tom Pecard on bass and bg vocals.
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A song about not letting bastards get you down!
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Track 7 from 2011 RPM Challenge project "Studies in Motion".
Full project at: http://otherhood.rpmchallenge.com/
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Track 3 from 2010 RPM Challenge project "Things Change".
Full project at: http://otherhood.rpmchallenge.com/
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Track 8 from 2009 RPM Challenge project "Even the Bedrock Grooves".
Full project at: http://otherhood.rpmchallenge.com/
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I was thumbing a ride along a hot, deserted Caribbean road. When Steve pulled up in this vintage pre-war Chevy, I was very grateful. It just so happened he was heading to the same cantina I was, so we kicked back with a pitcher of mojitos…
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A mashup with
Roger Sundström Korg Monotron, Soundscaping
Christina White (powderpuff variation)
Jukka-Pekka Kervinen (rain check)
Steve Layton (Bouncie Variations)
Steve Moshier (Reckless Heartthrob)
for ImprovFriday 2012-03-10
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Derps march past my room;
Ev'ry night they haunt my dreams,
Dim fears seeming true.
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Roasting on one side,
Freezing on the other side:
The joy of campfires.
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Sunlight streaming down,
Gentle breeze disturbs new leaves,
Spring's awakenings.
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My groping hand shoved
Away once more from delight--
Supple joys denied.
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I am blooming late:
Dreams from youth now realized.
I suppose it's fate.
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A handmade go cart,
Childhood prideful possession.
No one to push me.
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RPM Challenge:
Twenty eight (nine) days to record
Your next masterpiece!
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This is not a haiku,
Though at first you may think it is.
The poet enjoys your confusion.
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