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Musinique makes AI tools to promote Indie artists and Indie voices. This podcast is to share any art from those voices that can be put in audio form, poems, spoken words, news casts, etc. More info can be found at Musinique https://www.musinique.com Musinique also has a record label and publishing company to create and support independent thought and art. In particular, charging artists to get on playlists rather than adding them based on an honest reaction to their music is a major pain point for struggling artists. Our playlists search tool (coming soon) will easily allow indie artists to find playlists with integrity and avoid the exploitative "A&R" people. Musinique writes lots of protest songs in our belief that the power of music and compassion is a better path for change than hate. Our resident poet, Nik Bear Brown, also creates spoken word compositions and reads public domain poems (typically pre-1929). Musinique also produces language learning, music learning and reading enhancement songs for the 501 (c3) non-profit Humanitarians AI.https://www.humanitarians.ai/ Produced by Musinique, LLC https://www.musinique.com If you like alternative music, please support Musinique artists by following them on Spotify https://nikbear.musinique.com https://parvati.musinique.com https://mayfield.musinique.com https://liam.musinique.com https://newton.musinique.com https://tuzi.musinique.com https://humanitarians.musinique.com

  1. JAN 5

    Little Boy Blue

    Little Boy Blue, come, blow your horn! The sheep's in the meadow, the cow's in the corn. Where's the little boy that looks after the sheep? Under the haystack, fast asleep! The sheep have wandered, the cow’s having fun, Munching on corn in the bright midday sun. The barnyard’s a mess, the field’s in dismay, While Little Boy Blue sleeps the day away. They nudge him, they poke him, they moo in his ear, But Little Boy Blue just won’t appear. His hat pulled down, his blanket tight, Dreaming through the noon and night. Now the rooster crows, the sun’s sinking low, But where could that boy with the horn be, though? With hay in his hair and dreams in his head, Little Boy Blue snores in his straw-filled bed. Little Boy Blue, come, blow your horn! The sheep's in the meadow, the cow's in the corn. Where's the little boy that looks after the sheep? Under the haystack, fast asleep! The sheep have wandered, the cow’s having fun, Munching on corn in the bright midday sun. The barnyard’s a mess, the field’s in dismay, While Little Boy Blue sleeps the day away. They nudge him, they poke him, they moo in his ear, But Little Boy Blue just won’t appear. His hat pulled down, his blanket tight, Dreaming through the noon and night. Now the rooster crows, the sun’s sinking low, But where could that boy with the horn be, though? With hay in his hair and dreams in his head, Little Boy Blue snores in his straw-filled bed.

    3 min
  2. All Things Bright and Beautiful

    JAN 5

    All Things Bright and Beautiful

    All things bright and beautiful All creatures great and small All things wise and wonderful The Lord God made them all Each little flower that opens Each little bird that sings He made their glowing colors He made their tiny wings The purple-headed mountain The river running by The sunset and the morning That brightens up the sky The cold wind in the winter The pleasant summer sun The ripe fruits in the garden He made them every one He gave us eyes to see them And lips that we might tell How great is God Almighty Who has made all things well Each little flower that opens Each little bird that sings He made their glowing colors He made their tiny wings

    5 min

  3. JAN 5

    Old Sultan

    Old Sultan was faithful and true But his teeth were gone, his years were through The shepherd thought, “Tomorrow he’ll go” But his wife said, “No, let him stay, you know” Sultan may be old, his teeth all gone But he’s served us well, he’s brave and strong One more chance is all he needs To prove his worth with loyal deeds Poor Sultan lay by, feeling sad and low He heard the words, he’d have to go But off he went to his friend, the wolf With a plan to stay – a clever gulf The wolf said, “Sultan, here’s what we’ll do— Tomorrow I’ll grab the child from you You chase me down and play the hero Then your master will love you more than a year ago” Sultan may be old, his teeth all gone But he’s served us well, he’s brave and strong One more chance is all he needs To prove his worth with loyal deeds So the wolf ran off with the child in tow Sultan chased fast, putting on a show The shepherd cried, “Sultan, you’re bold and true” And gave him food and a cushion too The wolf came back, grinning wide “Now let me in to steal some pride Just turn away when I grab a sheep— A little reward for secrets to keep” But Sultan may be old, with teeth all gone Still, he’ll stay loyal, fierce, and strong With a wise old bark and a clever plan He won’t betray his master’s hand So Sultan warned the shepherd in time And the wolf got smacked for his little crime Now angry and sore, the wolf did declare “I’ll have revenge—this isn’t fair” The wolf sent a boar to challenge a fight But Sultan went with his friend, tail high and bright The cat with her limp and her tail held tall Made the wolf and boar feel two feet small Sultan may be old, his teeth all gone But with friends like this, he’ll fight till dawn For in his heart, loyal and true He stands his ground, like he used to do The boar ran off with a scratch and a squeal And the wolf climbed high like a frightened eel Sultan laughed as he walked away With his cat by his side, both bold and brave Sultan may be old, his teeth all gone But he’s fierce, he’s clever, he’s never withdrawn With his friend, the cat, he’ll face the fray A loyal heart that’ll never stray

    3 min

  4. JAN 4

    Little Boy Blue,

    Little Boy Blue, come, blow your horn! The sheep's in the meadow, the cow's in the corn. Where's the little boy that looks after the sheep? Under the haystack, fast asleep! The sheep have wandered, the cow’s having fun, Munching on corn in the bright midday sun. The barnyard’s a mess, the field’s in dismay, While Little Boy Blue sleeps the day away. Little Boy Blue, come, blow your horn! The sheep's in the meadow, the cow's in the corn. Where's the little boy that looks after the sheep? Under the haystack, fast asleep! They nudge him, they poke him, they moo in his ear, But Little Boy Blue just won’t appear. His hat pulled down, his blanket tight, Dreaming through the noon and night. Little Boy Blue, come, blow your horn! The sheep's in the meadow, the cow's in the corn. Where's the little boy that looks after the sheep? Under the haystack, fast asleep! Now the rooster crows, the sun’s sinking low, But where could that boy with the horn be, though? With hay in his hair and dreams in his head, Little Boy Blue, come, blow your horn! The sheep's in the meadow, the cow's in the corn. Where's the little boy that looks after the sheep? Under the haystack, fast asleep!

    3 min

  5. 12/06/2025

    Joy to the World (Newton)

    Joy to the World   Joy to the world the Lord is come Let earth receive her King Let every heart prepare Him room And heaven and nature sing And heaven and nature sing And heaven and heaven and nature sing Joy to the earth the Savior reigns Let men their songs employ While fields and floods rocks hills and plains Repeat the sounding joy Repeat the sounding joy Repeat repeat the sounding joy No more let sins and sorrows grow Nor thorns infest the ground He comes to make His blessings flow Far as the curse is found Far as the curse is found Far as far as the curse is found He rules the world with truth and grace And makes the nations prove The glories of His righteousness And wonders of His love And wonders of His love And wonders wonders of His love   Newton Willams Brown https://music.apple.com/gb/artist/newton-willams-brown/1781653273 https://open.spotify.com/artist/7Ec9DTFD4EMsxdpiiGos2p?si=_S4w85ESS02IHZ9F9158RA https://newton.musinique.com

    2 min

  6. 11/29/2025

    Auld Lang Syne

    Auld Lang Syne Should old acquaintance be forgot And never brought to mind? Should old acquaintance be forgot In the days of auld lang syne? For auld lang syne, my dear For auld lang syne We'll drink a cup of kindness yet For the sake of auld lang syne And surely, you will buy your cup And surely, I'll buy mine! We'll take a cup of kindness yet For the sake of auld lang syne We two who've paddled in the stream From morning sun 'til night The seas between us roared and swelled Since the days of auld lang syne For old acquaintance be forgot And never brought to mind Should old acquaintance be forgot For the sake of auld lang syne? For old acquaintance be forgot And never brought to mind Should old acquaintance be forgot In the days of auld lang syne? For auld lang syne, my dear For auld lang syne We'll drink a cup of kindness yet For the sake of auld lang syne

    2 min

  7. 11/28/2025

    Om bhūr bhuvaḥ svaḥ (Nik Bear Brown)

    Om bhūr bhuvaḥ svaḥ Tat savitur vareṇyaṁ Bhargo devasya dhīmahi Dhiyo yo naḥ pracodayāt Gayatri, tu prem ki jyoti Jyān ka prakāś, ātmā ki roshni Om bhūr bhuvaḥ svaḥ Tere nām se ātmā uddān kare Tat savitur vareṇyaṁ Surya jaisa divya tej Bhargo devasya dhīmahi Jis se buddhi ho nirmal aur gahan Dhiyo yo naḥ pracodayāt Man, buddhi aur chitta ko prakaśit kare Om bhūr bhuvaḥ svaḥ Tat savitur vareṇyaṁ Bhargo devasya dhīmahi Dhiyo yo naḥ pracodayāt Om tryambakaṁ yajāmahe Sugandhiṁ puṣṭivardhanam Urvārukam iva bandhanān Mṛtyor mukṣīya mā'mṛtāt   Nik Bear Brown https://open.spotify.com/artist/0hSpFCJodAYMP2cWK72zI6?si=9Fx2UusBQHi3tTyVEAoCDQ https://music.apple.com/us/artist/nik-bear-brown/1779725275 https://nikbear.musinique.com https://musinique.com

    2 min

  8. 11/24/2025

    Good King Wenceslas (Nik Bear Brown)

    Good King Wenceslas (Nik Bear Brown) Good King Wenceslas looked out on the Feast of Stephen, When the snow lay round about, deep and crisp and even. Brightly shone the moon that night, though the frost was cruel, When a poor man came in sight, gath’ring winter fuel. “Hither, page, and stand by me, if you know it, telling, Yonder peasant, who is he? Where and what his dwelling?” “Sire, he lives a good league hence, underneath the mountain, Right against the forest fence, by Saint Agnes’ fountain.” “Bring me food and bring me wine, bring me pine logs hither, You and I will see him dine, when we bear them thither.” Page and monarch, forth they went, forth they went together, Through the cold wind’s wild lament and the bitter weather. “Sire, the night is darker now, and the wind blows stronger, Fails my heart, I know not how; I can go no longer.” “Mark my footsteps, my good page, tread now in them boldly, You shall find the winter’s rage freeze your blood less coldly.” In his master’s steps he trod, where the snow lay dinted; Heat was in the very sod which the saint had printed. Therefore, Christian men, be sure, while God’s gifts possessing, You who now will bless the poor shall yourselves find blessing. Timeless Truths Through the forest dark they came, where the wind was howling, Faintly glowed the page's flame, fear and doubt embowling. "Fear not, lad, for light will show, trust the Lord's great leading, In the act of love, we grow, faith itself is feeding." At the cottage door they stood, where the frost was biting, Wenceslas brought forth the wood, warmth and hope uniting. "Take this food and take this cheer, God has not forsaken, In the chill of winter drear, His love is unshaken." Homeward went the page and king, hearts aglow with glory, Every step a song to sing, spreading Christmas' story. Thus we learn that giving light, melts the cold and sorrow, Love's own flame can guide the night, brightening the morrow

    4 min
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Musinique makes AI tools to promote Indie artists and Indie voices. This podcast is to share any art from those voices that can be put in audio form, poems, spoken words, news casts, etc. More info can be found at Musinique https://www.musinique.com Musinique also has a record label and publishing company to create and support independent thought and art. In particular, charging artists to get on playlists rather than adding them based on an honest reaction to their music is a major pain point for struggling artists. Our playlists search tool (coming soon) will easily allow indie artists to find playlists with integrity and avoid the exploitative "A&R" people. Musinique writes lots of protest songs in our belief that the power of music and compassion is a better path for change than hate. Our resident poet, Nik Bear Brown, also creates spoken word compositions and reads public domain poems (typically pre-1929). Musinique also produces language learning, music learning and reading enhancement songs for the 501 (c3) non-profit Humanitarians AI.https://www.humanitarians.ai/ Produced by Musinique, LLC https://www.musinique.com If you like alternative music, please support Musinique artists by following them on Spotify https://nikbear.musinique.com https://parvati.musinique.com https://mayfield.musinique.com https://liam.musinique.com https://newton.musinique.com https://tuzi.musinique.com https://humanitarians.musinique.com

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  • Creator
    bearpqp
  • Years Active
    2025 - 2026
  • Episodes
    38
  • Rating
    Clean
  • Copyright
    © Copyright 2025 All rights reserved.
  • Show Website
    Musinique