Bedroom Poetry by klame
Sitting on my mattress on the floor in the bedroom in the basement of Kim’s place in Edmonton Alberta. Reflecting on the past year and the poems it produced. I plugged in my mic and recorded. One long take of beats and words collected mostly during my year off work as I journeyed with Cancer. It reminded me of those days spent as a kid recording random things onto a tape recorder. All the lovely mistakes captured.
Tracklist
| 1. | Movement | 3:38 |
| 2. | Dreams | 3:14 |
| 3. | Passed On | 3:05 |
| 4. | Drips | 2:00 |
| 5. | A Spring Rain | 2:15 |
| 6. | Moon | 1:40 |
| 7. | Storm | 1:56 |
| 8. | Holding Hands | 2:22 |
Credits
released January 14, 2025
License
CC BY 3.0. See the Creative Commons website for details.
Banging around and around. Loops quiet and loud sounds. Bedroom noise blinking lights electronic toys. Sometimes rap sometimes sing sometimes subtle words silenced to make way for just hymns.