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	<title>Kommentarer till Niklas Törnlund &quot;Jag går mot ett grönt rop&quot;</title>
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		<title>Av: Lisa Benton</title>
		<link>http://dagensbok.com/2003/10/08/niklas-tornlund-jag-gar-mot-ett-gront-rop/comment-page-1/#comment-20756</link>
		<dc:creator>Lisa Benton</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 21 Feb 2011 20:11:11 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Human Nature {lisa benton}
  I want so-to grow in Timothy&#039;s favorite garden
   My roots planted deep into his finest soil
   He could watch me grow from his back window
   With his special nurturing I will struggle out
   In his warm sunlight I will bloom
   As he passes by my fragrance will cover him     only       
   My brilliant colors reflect the beauty of my maker
   reminding him -that he is the creator
   My pedals soft- protected by a strong stem of prickly thorns
   He waters me with his pride as I gaze up into his eyes of understanding
  When he departs at dark -I flourish waiting for his    
 return
   As the moon blames the sun he takes longer and longer it seems
   He finally arrives with his knee to the ground -in fogging echos he gasps
   As he kneels before me in a wintry frost I chill
   In his trembling voice I shiver
   His tears are like warm rain falling down upon me
   Silvery tools sharp reaching out to grab me
           As they cut I begin to wither
           Swiftly across the yard I am being carried by his gentle hand
   He places me in a vase high up inside his back window
   There I could see the garden where I once grew
   My pedals now dropping on the wood scattered red-
watching Timothy staring out beside me
   two gazing sorrows bleeding in silence are pleading-
      I want so- to grow in Timothy&#039;s favorite garden and perhaps one day -he will pick me
                             again]]></description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Human Nature {lisa benton}<br />
  I want so-to grow in Timothy&#8217;s favorite garden<br />
   My roots planted deep into his finest soil<br />
   He could watch me grow from his back window<br />
   With his special nurturing I will struggle out<br />
   In his warm sunlight I will bloom<br />
   As he passes by my fragrance will cover him     only<br />
   My brilliant colors reflect the beauty of my maker<br />
   reminding him -that he is the creator<br />
   My pedals soft- protected by a strong stem of prickly thorns<br />
   He waters me with his pride as I gaze up into his eyes of understanding<br />
  When he departs at dark -I flourish waiting for his<br />
 return<br />
   As the moon blames the sun he takes longer and longer it seems<br />
   He finally arrives with his knee to the ground -in fogging echos he gasps<br />
   As he kneels before me in a wintry frost I chill<br />
   In his trembling voice I shiver<br />
   His tears are like warm rain falling down upon me<br />
   Silvery tools sharp reaching out to grab me<br />
           As they cut I begin to wither<br />
           Swiftly across the yard I am being carried by his gentle hand<br />
   He places me in a vase high up inside his back window<br />
   There I could see the garden where I once grew<br />
   My pedals now dropping on the wood scattered red-<br />
watching Timothy staring out beside me<br />
   two gazing sorrows bleeding in silence are pleading-<br />
      I want so- to grow in Timothy&#8217;s favorite garden and perhaps one day -he will pick me<br />
                             again</p>
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		<title>Av: Lisa Benton</title>
		<link>http://dagensbok.com/2003/10/08/niklas-tornlund-jag-gar-mot-ett-gront-rop/comment-page-1/#comment-20753</link>
		<dc:creator>Lisa Benton</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 21 Feb 2011 19:18:14 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Niklas-I am an American who lives in Los Angeles,Ca-I am a singer/songwriter and poet.I can not read any other language or understand you on You Tube.:( but more so to say- I have found some of your poetry translated on the web.Find it fascinating as the spoken word. I&#039;d like your opinion on one of my poems. Also-would love to hear you sing in English!! Could you send me recent pics of you. You&#039;re sense of fashion is awesome!! You could one be any cooler? Hartsb4u@aol.com]]></description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Niklas-I am an American who lives in Los Angeles,Ca-I am a singer/songwriter and poet.I can not read any other language or understand you on You Tube.:( but more so to say- I have found some of your poetry translated on the web.Find it fascinating as the spoken word. I&#8217;d like your opinion on one of my poems. Also-would love to hear you sing in English!! Could you send me recent pics of you. You&#8217;re sense of fashion is awesome!! You could one be any cooler? <a href="mailto:Hartsb4u@aol.com">Hartsb4u@aol.com</a></p>
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		<title>Av: Niklas Törnlund</title>
		<link>http://dagensbok.com/2003/10/08/niklas-tornlund-jag-gar-mot-ett-gront-rop/comment-page-1/#comment-1300</link>
		<dc:creator>Niklas Törnlund</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 21 Jul 2004 11:42:37 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Bra att det är rättat. &lt;br&gt; I övrigt finns det som sagt flera saker i din recension som jag tar till mig. Food for thoughts...&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; Niklas]]></description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Bra att det är rättat. <br /> I övrigt finns det som sagt flera saker i din recension som jag tar till mig. Food for thoughts&#8230;</p>
<p> Niklas</p>
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		<title>Av: Csabi Urban</title>
		<link>http://dagensbok.com/2003/10/08/niklas-tornlund-jag-gar-mot-ett-gront-rop/comment-page-1/#comment-1299</link>
		<dc:creator>Csabi Urban</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 03 Jul 2004 21:06:40 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Pinsamt känns det. När jag kommit åter från stugan ute på Hisingen där jag kunde höra det där gröna ropet ifrån skogens grönska...&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; Slarvigt. Tar i samma andetag tillbka första raden i recentionen. Vad kan någon som skriver fel titel säga om titeln!&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; Csabi&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; Hoppas att allt är gott ändå som sagt,]]></description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Pinsamt känns det. När jag kommit åter från stugan ute på Hisingen där jag kunde höra det där gröna ropet ifrån skogens grönska&#8230;</p>
<p> Slarvigt. Tar i samma andetag tillbka första raden i recentionen. Vad kan någon som skriver fel titel säga om titeln!</p>
<p> Csabi</p>
<p> Hoppas att allt är gott ändå som sagt,</p>
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		<title>Av: Anders Edwartz</title>
		<link>http://dagensbok.com/2003/10/08/niklas-tornlund-jag-gar-mot-ett-gront-rop/comment-page-1/#comment-1298</link>
		<dc:creator>Anders Edwartz</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 03 Jul 2004 07:38:48 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Rätt. Tack för påpekandet, jag har ändrat det nu.]]></description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Rätt. Tack för påpekandet, jag har ändrat det nu.</p>
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		<title>Av: Niklas Törnlund</title>
		<link>http://dagensbok.com/2003/10/08/niklas-tornlund-jag-gar-mot-ett-gront-rop/comment-page-1/#comment-1297</link>
		<dc:creator>Niklas Törnlund</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 02 Jul 2004 21:50:04 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Intressant att läsa recensionen; den kändes personlig &amp; uppriktig.&lt;br&gt; Men min bok heter faktiskt &quot;Jag går mot ett grönt rop&quot; och inget annat, Csabi!&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; Allt gott, &lt;br&gt; Niklas Törnlund]]></description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Intressant att läsa recensionen; den kändes personlig &amp; uppriktig.<br /> Men min bok heter faktiskt &amp;quot;Jag går mot ett grönt rop&amp;quot; och inget annat, Csabi!</p>
<p> Allt gott, <br /> Niklas Törnlund</p>
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