<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6816443</id><updated>2011-07-31T07:14:31.983+02:00</updated><title type='text'>NOTES OF A SECOND RATE POET</title><subtitle type='html'>...It`s snowing, the boy said. He looked at the sky. A single gray flake sifting down.He caught it in his hand and watched it expire there like the last host of christendom. (From Corman McCarthy, THE ROAD)</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816443/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816443/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>morten</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>931</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6816443.post-4857040137008656478</id><published>2009-12-01T22:45:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-12-01T22:47:34.307+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>new on nsoarp: mi musical blog maaaan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;di beautiful electrical drum is wired for your pleasure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all tracks work in progress&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://soundcloud.com/you/tracks"&gt;http://soundcloud.com/you/tracks&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6816443-4857040137008656478?l=notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com/feeds/4857040137008656478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6816443&amp;postID=4857040137008656478' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816443/posts/default/4857040137008656478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816443/posts/default/4857040137008656478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com/2009/12/new-on-nsoarp-mi-musical-blog-maaaan.html' title=''/><author><name>morten</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6816443.post-1742987758009482828</id><published>2009-09-21T22:00:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2009-09-21T22:26:54.361+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Rimeligt betryggende at se/læse i dagens udgave af P&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;olitiken&lt;/span&gt; at der på Københavns Rådhus er fokus på udviklingen af ghettoer for både rige og fattige i &lt;em&gt;urban &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;sprawl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; K&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;øbenhavn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Løsningerne&lt;/span&gt;, eller rettere enigheden, ligger ikke lige for (se min sidste postering om "&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;tvangsspredning af&lt;/span&gt; de rige" - men ved også at man/de er oppe imod hårde odds når et elitært &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;vrøvlehovede&lt;/span&gt; som venstremanden Lars Dueholm udtaler:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Man skal også holde fast i den øverste del af befolkningen i stedet for at koncentrere sig om den nederste halvdel. Der skal være noget at blande med", et argument han understreger med følgende:&lt;br /&gt;"Nørrebrogade giver ikke plads til alle. Man har prioriteret cyklister og fodgængere. Men der skal også være plads til dem med høje indkomster og bil", implicit: Nørrebro giver ikke plads til alle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Hmmm&lt;/span&gt;, nu er Nørrebrogade ikke den eneste gade på Nørrebro, og hvis han vil se folk med høje indkomnster og bil, kan han få en udemærket empirisk &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;indsigt&lt;/span&gt; ved at stille sig på ground 69 (hov) og tælle solo-bilister på vej til Hellerup, Østerbro &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;elle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;rFredriksberg&lt;/span&gt; eller &lt;em&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;wherever&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/em&gt; i både &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;audi&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_14" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;bmw&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_15" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;etc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ved at gøre &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_16" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;NrBrogade&lt;/span&gt; til næsten bilfri gade har man prioriteret &lt;em&gt;beboerne&lt;/em&gt; på Nørrebro, og ikke begrænset det til cyklister og fodgængere. De var der alligevel, men rigtigt har fået mere plads.&lt;br /&gt;Og: Det kan vel næppe heller siges at være et udtryk at svinerige bilejere IKKE kan købe f.eks bolig på Nørrebro. Det gør de. Rolig nu &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_17" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Hr.&lt;/span&gt; Dyrholm. Men fleste - det vil sige at de altså&lt;em&gt; har&lt;/em&gt; et valg - vælger IKKE at bo her.&lt;br /&gt;Et valg som er svært at vende om, eller praktisere i rigere dele af byen, hvorfor ideen om en tvangsspredning af de rige egentlig burde være vand på hans &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_18" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;mølle&lt;/span&gt;, fordi der ikke er &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_19" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;tvivl&lt;/span&gt; om at jo mindre ensartet og forudsigelig byplanlægning er desto bedre virker ideen om et langt mere &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_20" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;åbent&lt;/span&gt; samfund, og på den konto kan Nørrebro med sikkerhed siges, repræsentativt for det demografiske Danmark, at være det mest vellykkede billede på integration og et åbent samfund på godt og ondt. Mest godt.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6816443-1742987758009482828?l=notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com/feeds/1742987758009482828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6816443&amp;postID=1742987758009482828' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816443/posts/default/1742987758009482828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816443/posts/default/1742987758009482828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com/2009/09/rime-betryggende-at-selse-i-dagens.html' title=''/><author><name>morten</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6816443.post-7245809297873412427</id><published>2009-09-13T10:59:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-09-13T11:16:21.622+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>"Men for mig er det grænseoverskridende og foruroligende, når nogle på den måde vil bryde loven. Der er kommet en tendens til, at folk lukker ned for loven, hvor de synes, den er forkert. Det er nedbrydende for vores demokrati og retssamfund"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Justitsminister Brian Mikkelsen i Politiken idag, om flygtninge aktivisters indsamling til irakiske asylsøgere, som lever i skjul.&lt;br /&gt;Underligt nok lyder i mine ører som han definerer regeringens egen politik, hvis man tager i betragtning hvordan regeringen igennem årevis har presset den demokratiske tradition, støttet af et af de mest rigide højrepartier, gået i angrebskrig på et grundlovsstridigt kandidat,  en massiv kvantitet af henlagte og syltede sager om inhabilitet, dubiøse gaveregn og sponsorstøtter til ministre, accept af afhøring af asylasøgere uden advokatbistand, ... og jeg ku blive ved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;På side 3 i dagens udgave af samme avis, under overskriften "København vil tvangssprede de svage skoleelever", slår aftægst kanditaten Frank Jensen fast at han vil tvangsspree svage skoleelever til ressourcestærke skoler for at fremme en bedre social og sprolig udvikling og integration. I sig selv en ok tanke, men jeg kunne godt tænke mig at man tog den skridtet videre, og tænkte:&lt;br /&gt;TVANGSSPRED DE RIGE! Argumentet i artikel er, at den "sociale fraternisering" øger udvikingspotentialet og vil virke forløsende på sociale spændinger og konflikter. Kunne man forestille sig at man tvangsforflyttede  fx Hellerup borgere til Nørrebro eller vestjyder til samme, for at dæmme op for den stædig xenofobi? At et nyudviklet urbarnt rum som TUBOR HAVN ikke nødvendigvis skal til overklassen. At man byggede, så det var muigt for mindre bemidlede at på et et ellers attraktivt område? Jeg tænker det kystnære? At man ved at bygge, og udvikle, på tværs af en eksplicit   accept og understøttelse af at kapitalistisk status quo. At man tænkte byudvikling ud fra samme princip som man tænker social udviking for de nævnte børn.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6816443-7245809297873412427?l=notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com/feeds/7245809297873412427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6816443&amp;postID=7245809297873412427' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816443/posts/default/7245809297873412427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816443/posts/default/7245809297873412427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com/2009/09/men-for-mig-er-det-grnseoverskridende.html' title=''/><author><name>morten</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6816443.post-7469684343289231600</id><published>2009-07-10T17:58:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-07-10T18:02:38.008+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>....synes det er ret sjovt at Poul Nyrup Rasmussen og den socialdemokratiske rgering i 1995 nærmest totalt mistede folkelig opbakning og føjede skade til evig spot ved at påføre sig en lidt for lille cykelhjelm i en demostration mod Frankrigs atomprøvesprægninger; sat op imod og målt og sammenlignet med det nærmest umulige projekt det lader til at være at være at gå bag om den nuværende regering ufattelige lange række af magtarrogante øvelser: Irak-krigen, ikke mindst og senest Rigsrevisionens kritik af Løkke Rasmussen og nu rian Mikkelsen og Lene Espersens fifleri og åbenlyse omgang med sandheden i fordbindelse med Politiets overforbrug...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...men overasket er jeg ikke&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6816443-7469684343289231600?l=notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com/feeds/7469684343289231600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6816443&amp;postID=7469684343289231600' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816443/posts/default/7469684343289231600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816443/posts/default/7469684343289231600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com/2009/07/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>morten</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6816443.post-5236591198948341519</id><published>2009-06-30T21:54:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2009-06-30T21:59:57.376+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;juan sorrentino&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at bauhuset b7 june 26th&lt;br /&gt;photo by doleres esteve&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;more clubnites to come&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nr4yTX_oWCU/SkpuScZJ-YI/AAAAAAAAAXM/ZgXs4zDC-7o/s1600-h/IMG_8133.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 680px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 315px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353212370221660546" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nr4yTX_oWCU/SkpuScZJ-YI/AAAAAAAAAXM/ZgXs4zDC-7o/s400/IMG_8133.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6816443-5236591198948341519?l=notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com/feeds/5236591198948341519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6816443&amp;postID=5236591198948341519' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816443/posts/default/5236591198948341519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816443/posts/default/5236591198948341519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com/2009/06/juan-sorrentino-at-bauhuset-b7-june.html' title=''/><author><name>morten</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nr4yTX_oWCU/SkpuScZJ-YI/AAAAAAAAAXM/ZgXs4zDC-7o/s72-c/IMG_8133.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6816443.post-2131797281501548282</id><published>2009-06-29T10:25:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2009-06-29T10:25:32.931+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>they are probably lying&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6816443-2131797281501548282?l=notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com/feeds/2131797281501548282/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6816443&amp;postID=2131797281501548282' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816443/posts/default/2131797281501548282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816443/posts/default/2131797281501548282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com/2009/06/they-are-probably-lying.html' title=''/><author><name>morten</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6816443.post-572785090713555085</id><published>2009-06-26T11:02:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-06-26T11:06:02.110+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>så sittar han daer på baren og sjungar ind midsommerens lys som om nångting nånsinn skulle blive annarlunda&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;da sittar han daer på baren&lt;br /&gt;igen og vet ikke om han kom hjem inat baren mere tom nu det kjaens mere rigtigt færre mennesker simplere sandheder - undværligheden - og enddog et ønske om at hænge med&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;så sittar han daer på baren&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6816443-572785090713555085?l=notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com/feeds/572785090713555085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6816443&amp;postID=572785090713555085' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816443/posts/default/572785090713555085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816443/posts/default/572785090713555085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com/2009/06/sa-sittar-han-daer-pa-baren-og-sjungar.html' title=''/><author><name>morten</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6816443.post-1524752479760654324</id><published>2009-06-04T17:41:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T17:55:04.722+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Over bare to sider i gårdagens udgave af Metroexpress afdækkes med helt ufatteligt tydelighed at klassesamfundet er så i live, nærmest bedre og mere end nogensinde før.&lt;br /&gt;På side to en atikel som omhandler ligestillingensminister Inger Støjbergs manglende stillingtagen til SF og Socialdemokratiets forslag om et stop for sexkøb under det forestående klimatopmøde. Man kan diskutere herfra og til evigheden og effekten af et sådant forslag i forhold til at dæmme op for prostituion som sådan, men når der på side tre er en helsides annonce (fra statsministeriet) der ligeså tydeligt opfordrer til at stemme ja ved afstemningen på søndag  til ligestillingsforslaget vedr.  tronarvefølgen er idiotioen, den manglende stillingtagen fra ministrens side en &lt;em&gt;picture perfect&lt;/em&gt; indramning af et  en anakronistisk og feudal fortidlevn af magtstruktur.&lt;br /&gt;Den lille notits øverst på side to, der omhandler hvorledes tidligere indrigsminister og nuværende konservative EU spidskanditat Bendt Bendtsen er driblet uden om videre habiltets-spørgsmål og korruptionsanklager i forbindelse med hans yderste aktive jagt-karriere med vennerne fra Danisco og AP MØller og slige våbenbrødre er billedet totalt, pinligt, og endnu en meget god grund til at stemme nej til søndagens krølle på halen af en valgkamp om ligestillingen i kongehuset.&lt;br /&gt;Få det dinosauriske levn afviklet eller lad det i det mindste være op til Folket selv, hvorvisst de ønsker at bidrage til en ellers statsfinansieret overklasse, akkurat som man vælge hvorvidt man vil være medlem af den danske folkekirke. Altså at man som individ i et demokratisk samfund er frit stillet til at kunne vælge dele af en feudal strukturalisme fra, fordi man så fræk at bilde sig ind at man lever i 2009.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6816443-1524752479760654324?l=notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com/feeds/1524752479760654324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6816443&amp;postID=1524752479760654324' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816443/posts/default/1524752479760654324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816443/posts/default/1524752479760654324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com/2009/06/over-bare-to-sider-i-gardagens-udgave.html' title=''/><author><name>morten</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6816443.post-2216668587172598235</id><published>2009-05-10T08:42:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-05-10T08:45:00.050+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Nedenstående er uddrag  fra debat på DRs hjemmeside om de mange farer og problemer  have-ejere ser i øjnene i det gryende forår. Artiklens omskrift lyder:&lt;br /&gt;25000 danskere kommer til skade ved havearbejde årligt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"...#11  09-05-2009 22:48  E.H.D.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a name="id50083"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Desværre eksisterer hensynslødsheden fra neboerne i alle afskygninger: Lad træer vokse i 20 mtr. højde på en parcelhusgrund på 600 m2 for at tage naboens udsigt , lys og sol. Når venlig tale så ikke hjælper må man begynde at kløve træ søndag i mellem 13 og 15. Så svarer naboen ved at lade sine hunde gø og alle sine sangfugle i bure kvidre. Føj..."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O Danmark!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6816443-2216668587172598235?l=notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com/feeds/2216668587172598235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6816443&amp;postID=2216668587172598235' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816443/posts/default/2216668587172598235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816443/posts/default/2216668587172598235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com/2009/05/nedenstaende-er-uddrag-fra-debat-pa-drs.html' title=''/><author><name>morten</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6816443.post-7292172716160007896</id><published>2009-05-09T07:57:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2009-05-09T08:00:09.522+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Afdelingsleder fra Blå Stue med medalje&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nr4yTX_oWCU/SgUbytgk7mI/AAAAAAAAAXE/uNi9GcQx4bs/s1600-h/medalje.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 303px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333699891713863266" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nr4yTX_oWCU/SgUbytgk7mI/AAAAAAAAAXE/uNi9GcQx4bs/s400/medalje.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6816443-7292172716160007896?l=notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com/feeds/7292172716160007896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6816443&amp;postID=7292172716160007896' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816443/posts/default/7292172716160007896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816443/posts/default/7292172716160007896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com/2009/05/afdelingsleder-fra-bla-stue-med-medalje.html' title=''/><author><name>morten</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nr4yTX_oWCU/SgUbytgk7mI/AAAAAAAAAXE/uNi9GcQx4bs/s72-c/medalje.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6816443.post-3986985065348460560</id><published>2009-05-08T06:36:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2009-05-09T07:57:33.203+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Følgende er afskrift fra et unavngivent pædagogisk vikarbureau, som jeg modtog imorges på jobbet på en unavngiven københavnsk døgninstitution.&lt;br /&gt;Teksten lyder bl.a, og hvorfor behovet for vikarer er stigende:&lt;br /&gt;"...fordi institutioner mere og mere benytter sig af de fordele som knytter sig til, at anvende vikarer fra et bureau (ingen administration, kun det personale der til enhver tid er nødvedig osv."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Og teksten fortsætter:&lt;br /&gt;"Vores virksomhed bygger bl.a. på: Fleksibilitet, konkurrencedygtige priser, højt serviceniveau.."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To uddrag af en text, der ligger ufatteligt langt fra de faglige kerneområder, men som i den grad sætter dagsordenen i flere og flere instituioner. Hvorfor er jeg ikke &lt;em&gt;helt&lt;/em&gt; klar over, men resultatet er klart. En udhuling af faglighed og en introduktion af markedsmekanismer helt ind i sjælen af smafundets svageste og mest udsatte grupper: børn, handicappede, hjemløse, men andre ord den (sociale) underklasse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Og det slog mig den anden dag efter at have brugt en time på at vaske afføring ud af anus på en beboer efter i årevis at have arbejdet nogle af velfærdssamfundets kapitalsvage &lt;em&gt;genpool, &lt;/em&gt;at blive bidt i, kradset, stukket og truet, men alligevel disses behov for et tåleligt liv og har set ting som måske forbliver bedst uset for den brede offentlighed: Den 1 maj er ikke længere nok.  Jeg vil have en pædagogisk flagdag, som de udstationerede soldater lige har fået. Og heltestatus! Jeg vil have en militærenhed opkaldt efter Blå Stue, jeg vil have at helte-statusen bliver ført tilbage til faget. Jeg vil have socialministerenen og nyhederne til at stå her til vores sommerfest og uddele fucking fortjenstmedaljer. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://forsvaret.dk/FTK/Nyt%20og%20Presse/Pages/NyOfficielflagdag5september.aspx"&gt;http://forsvaret.dk/FTK/Nyt%20og%20Presse/Pages/NyOfficielflagdag5september.aspx&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://forsvaret.dk/FTK/Nyt%20og%20Presse/Pages/NyOfficielflagdag5september.aspx"&gt;http://forsvaret.dk/FTK/Nyt%20og%20Presse/Pages/NyOfficielflagdag5september.aspx&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6816443-3986985065348460560?l=notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com/feeds/3986985065348460560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6816443&amp;postID=3986985065348460560' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816443/posts/default/3986985065348460560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816443/posts/default/3986985065348460560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com/2009/05/flgende-er-afskrift-fra-et-unavngivent.html' title=''/><author><name>morten</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6816443.post-1121330056967421958</id><published>2009-05-07T17:30:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2009-05-07T17:31:19.198+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>keep on running&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nr4yTX_oWCU/SgL-qA7IyoI/AAAAAAAAAW8/doKl_XlPh6s/s1600-h/fear-4.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 360px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333104906516089474" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nr4yTX_oWCU/SgL-qA7IyoI/AAAAAAAAAW8/doKl_XlPh6s/s400/fear-4.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6816443-1121330056967421958?l=notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com/feeds/1121330056967421958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6816443&amp;postID=1121330056967421958' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816443/posts/default/1121330056967421958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816443/posts/default/1121330056967421958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com/2009/05/keep-on-running.html' title=''/><author><name>morten</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nr4yTX_oWCU/SgL-qA7IyoI/AAAAAAAAAW8/doKl_XlPh6s/s72-c/fear-4.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6816443.post-1979238786762298557</id><published>2009-05-05T13:48:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2009-05-05T13:49:39.671+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>time flies when you are being a pig&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nr4yTX_oWCU/SgAnuSFPwyI/AAAAAAAAAW0/0k_vfjlSqPo/s1600-h/skinke.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 380px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 319px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332305634887975714" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nr4yTX_oWCU/SgAnuSFPwyI/AAAAAAAAAW0/0k_vfjlSqPo/s400/skinke.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6816443-1979238786762298557?l=notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com/feeds/1979238786762298557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6816443&amp;postID=1979238786762298557' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816443/posts/default/1979238786762298557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816443/posts/default/1979238786762298557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com/2009/05/time-flies-when-you-are-being-pig.html' title=''/><author><name>morten</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nr4yTX_oWCU/SgAnuSFPwyI/AAAAAAAAAW0/0k_vfjlSqPo/s72-c/skinke.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6816443.post-1773817163921856557</id><published>2009-04-28T08:26:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T08:28:15.435+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>endnu ingen opdagede tilfælde af den frygtede svinepest - bare navnet rummer næsten den sammen poetiske retfærdighed som finansgrisen - i danmark, men så har vi da heldigvis denne stolte kulturbærer:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://politiken.dk/indland/article699022.ece"&gt;http://politiken.dk/indland/article699022.ece&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6816443-1773817163921856557?l=notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com/feeds/1773817163921856557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6816443&amp;postID=1773817163921856557' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816443/posts/default/1773817163921856557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816443/posts/default/1773817163921856557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com/2009/04/endnu-ingen-opdagede-tilflde-af-den.html' title=''/><author><name>morten</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6816443.post-1855210038998996579</id><published>2009-04-27T20:33:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-04-27T20:42:08.697+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Han skal flyve til Bangkok med begge børnene - februar - allerede mere end en uge forsinket fordi den mindste fik skoldkopper, der poppede ud som modne kirsebær da de fejrede storebrors fødselsdag. Nu sidder de i transitområdet i lufthavnen men flyet er timer forsinket. Udover de 3700,- det kostede at lave billettterne om kommer han nu til at skulle bruge mindst 500 kr på at spise og holde børnene i nogenlunde tålmodig snor de 8 timer de skal vente.&lt;br /&gt;Han har glemt en bog til rejsen, og mens børnene løber om kap på et af de horisontalt rullende bånd til ekspidit gang sniger han sig ind i en forretning og rager en John Grisham bog ned fra bestseller reolen, og læser første linie:&lt;br /&gt;"The decision to bomb the office of the radical Jew lawyer was reached with relative ease."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Han køber den og tænker, hvornår det var at ting holdt op med at være simple?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6816443-1855210038998996579?l=notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com/feeds/1855210038998996579/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6816443&amp;postID=1855210038998996579' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816443/posts/default/1855210038998996579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816443/posts/default/1855210038998996579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com/2009/04/han-skal-flyve-til-bangkok-med-begge.html' title=''/><author><name>morten</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6816443.post-1929289089860629640</id><published>2009-04-26T08:18:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2009-04-26T08:33:51.269+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nr4yTX_oWCU/SfP-ptA_EkI/AAAAAAAAAWs/lIZrtNgYu8I/s1600-h/SA_Logo.png"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 175px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 192px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328882776521249346" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nr4yTX_oWCU/SfP-ptA_EkI/AAAAAAAAAWs/lIZrtNgYu8I/s400/SA_Logo.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LAV DIT EGET RYGMÆRKE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Så ruller bandekrigen igen! Hvem holder du med? Hvem vil du gerne være? Har du stadig en læderjakke der trænger til et trendy løft? Keder du dig? Savner du nye venner og ny inspiration?&lt;br /&gt;Bestil din merchandise her: et hæklet rygmærke inspireret af de flinke, men glemte fyre i Bandidos, der har haft forrygende travlt med nye markedsstrategier.&lt;br /&gt;Følgende rygmærker bliver downloadet i stor stil:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FUNKBANDIDOS, BOYBANDIDOS,DR BIG BANDIDOS,FÆRØERNES BLUES BANDISOS, TALEBANDIDOS,OLSEN BANDIDOS, LARS LILHOLT BANDIDOS, SKRALDESPANDIDOS, U2 JAM BANDIDOS, VILD MED DANSEBANDIDOS, DANSK FOLKEBANDIDOS...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAR DU ET NAVN HAR VI RYGMÆRKET!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6816443-1929289089860629640?l=notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com/feeds/1929289089860629640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6816443&amp;postID=1929289089860629640' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816443/posts/default/1929289089860629640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816443/posts/default/1929289089860629640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com/2009/04/lav-dit-eget-rygmrke.html' title=''/><author><name>morten</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nr4yTX_oWCU/SfP-ptA_EkI/AAAAAAAAAWs/lIZrtNgYu8I/s72-c/SA_Logo.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6816443.post-2713904757716080753</id><published>2009-04-17T07:56:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T08:02:23.110+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Så blev det sagt...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Det er sjovt at huske på at tidligere PM Rasmussen i hans første tiltrædelsestale fra folketingets talerstol, eller var det i en nytårstale-ned-til-folket, at han understregede den nye regerings kamp mod "kammerateri".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;vi skal gå hånd i hånd...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://politiken.dk/politik/article691634.ece"&gt;http://politiken.dk/politik/article691634.ece&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6816443-2713904757716080753?l=notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com/feeds/2713904757716080753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6816443&amp;postID=2713904757716080753' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816443/posts/default/2713904757716080753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816443/posts/default/2713904757716080753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com/2009/04/sa-blev-det-sagt.html' title=''/><author><name>morten</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6816443.post-3506091664653644022</id><published>2009-04-16T14:30:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2009-04-16T14:32:39.870+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nr4yTX_oWCU/SeclWIFXIYI/AAAAAAAAAWc/tEFCjDUqEAk/s1600-h/numan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325266146446221698" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nr4yTX_oWCU/SeclWIFXIYI/AAAAAAAAAWc/tEFCjDUqEAk/s400/numan.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6816443-3506091664653644022?l=notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com/feeds/3506091664653644022/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6816443&amp;postID=3506091664653644022' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816443/posts/default/3506091664653644022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816443/posts/default/3506091664653644022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com/2009/04/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>morten</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nr4yTX_oWCU/SeclWIFXIYI/AAAAAAAAAWc/tEFCjDUqEAk/s72-c/numan.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6816443.post-2495313175731215760</id><published>2009-04-15T18:11:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T18:15:02.056+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>minister betyder stadig tjener.&lt;br /&gt;et link her til et &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;m u s t read&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; artikel om regeringens håndtering af finanskrise og ikke mindst finans-hjælpe-pakker.&lt;br /&gt;spørgsmålet om U-vederhæftighed og inhabilitets problematikker bidder mig anklerne som en aggresiv kulturel bastard.&lt;br /&gt;glæder mig virkelig til at høre Espersens respons, og ikke mindst oppositionens angreb.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Og en ros til redaktør Ørskov fra Politiken&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://politiken.dk/debat/signatur/article689872.ece"&gt;http://politiken.dk/debat/signatur/article689872.ece&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6816443-2495313175731215760?l=notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com/feeds/2495313175731215760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6816443&amp;postID=2495313175731215760' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816443/posts/default/2495313175731215760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816443/posts/default/2495313175731215760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com/2009/04/minister-betyder-stadig-tjener.html' title=''/><author><name>morten</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6816443.post-4061839855518179290</id><published>2009-04-15T17:36:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T18:53:26.755+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nr4yTX_oWCU/SeYQ9AHrqgI/AAAAAAAAAWU/MdOMRoLwYRA/s1600-h/Essex_David_Rock_On_Musikladen_73_Body.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324962249602476546" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nr4yTX_oWCU/SeYQ9AHrqgI/AAAAAAAAAWU/MdOMRoLwYRA/s400/Essex_David_Rock_On_Musikladen_73_Body.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;et højt undervurderet one hit wonder fra david essex, 1973 "rock on"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=j_mzadEFuP4"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=j_mzadEFuP4&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6816443-4061839855518179290?l=notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com/feeds/4061839855518179290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6816443&amp;postID=4061839855518179290' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816443/posts/default/4061839855518179290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816443/posts/default/4061839855518179290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com/2009/04/et-hjt-undervurderet-one-hot-wonder-fra.html' title=''/><author><name>morten</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nr4yTX_oWCU/SeYQ9AHrqgI/AAAAAAAAAWU/MdOMRoLwYRA/s72-c/Essex_David_Rock_On_Musikladen_73_Body.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6816443.post-1364590426739833874</id><published>2009-04-14T08:09:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T08:15:06.009+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Så skete det. Phil Spector er blevet dømt for drab, efter en lang celeb-retssag. Superproduceren, opfinderen af "wall of sound", fadderen bag teenage-idyllens lydtapet, skal måsk ende hans dage bag tremmer. Et ikke overraskende udfald der skriver sig ind i en lang historie af besynderlige forflad og afslutninger.&lt;br /&gt;Jeg kan kun anbefale at følge om med at læse ALT af JAmes Robert BAker, og i særdeleshed FUEL INJECTED DREAMS, som i den her sammenhæng må siges at være skræmmende visionær.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Trial:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://politiken.dk/kultur/article689049.ece"&gt;http://politiken.dk/kultur/article689049.ece&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Writer:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/James_Robert_Baker"&gt;http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/James_Robert_Baker&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6816443-1364590426739833874?l=notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com/feeds/1364590426739833874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6816443&amp;postID=1364590426739833874' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816443/posts/default/1364590426739833874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816443/posts/default/1364590426739833874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com/2009/04/sa-skete-det.html' title=''/><author><name>morten</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6816443.post-7432443048508016704</id><published>2009-04-13T23:22:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T23:25:13.507+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>der er ikke noget sted derudesom blot er et sted der et intet derudeder et et hele...der er ikke noget sted der ude som blot er et sted der et intet derude der et et hele...der er ikke noget sted derude som blot er et sted der et intet derude  der et et hele...der er ikke noget sted derudesom blot er et sted  der et intet derude der et et hele...der er ikke noget sted derude som blot er et sted der et intet derude der et et hele...der er ikke noget sted derude som blot er et sted der et intet derude der et et hele...der er ikke noget sted derude som blot er et sted der et intet derude der et et hele...der er ikke noget sted derude som blot er et sted der et intet derude der et et hele...der er ikke noget sted derude som blot er et sted der et intet derude der et et hele...der er ikke noget sted derude som blot er et sted der et intet derudeder et et hele der er ikke noget sted&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A.A Hornstrup, engang i sluthalvfemsenre&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6816443-7432443048508016704?l=notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com/feeds/7432443048508016704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6816443&amp;postID=7432443048508016704' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816443/posts/default/7432443048508016704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816443/posts/default/7432443048508016704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com/2009/04/der-er-ikke-noget-sted-derudesom-blot.html' title=''/><author><name>morten</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6816443.post-2615685244172078032</id><published>2009-03-30T16:39:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T16:43:09.045+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ih, hvor er det synd!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://politiken.dk/politik/article680178.ece"&gt;http://politiken.dk/politik/article680178.ece&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eller er det ikk et problem, at vi har ministre der har formuer investeret i konglomeratiske danske firmaer, som de selv samme ministre selvfølgelig er interreseret i maximere profit ifht til egeninteresser, altså ministrenes? altså er det vederhæftigt?&lt;br /&gt;ministre bestyder tjener&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mig, bitter? næ? en fattigrøv der arbejder 60 timer om ugen, ja!&lt;br /&gt;blogging only to keep the bad guys honest&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6816443-2615685244172078032?l=notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com/feeds/2615685244172078032/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6816443&amp;postID=2615685244172078032' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816443/posts/default/2615685244172078032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816443/posts/default/2615685244172078032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com/2009/03/ih-hvor-er-det-synd-httppolitiken.html' title=''/><author><name>morten</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6816443.post-2357528898853666340</id><published>2009-03-06T10:47:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T10:52:04.109+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Kære Venner,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Det elektroniske dub-outfit DET SEJLER I EFFEKTER (DSIE) spiller en lille eksklusiv koncert på vores atelier imorgen lørdag den 7.3 kl 2200.&lt;br /&gt;DSIE har over det sidste års tid pludseligt fået travlt. Fra at være et mindre side-projekt, har de spillet jævnligt på den kbh`ske electronica scene, og har har travlt med at remixe for bl.a SPEJDERROBOT, BIRK STORM og PETER SOMMER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DSIE består af Thomas Borre, Jesper Buhl og DanielSarstedt:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/detsejlerieffekter" target="_blank"&gt;http://www.myspace.com/detsejlerieffekter&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Døren åbner kl 2000, hvor Henrik Astrup dj`er godt en time med nye tracks fra SPOKE`s kommende album.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/spokevswunderbaum" target="_blank"&gt;http://www.myspace.com/spokevswunderbaum&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Efter koncerterne dj`er jdreng, tommydob og buttplugster&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Atelieret ligger Stefansgade 7, baghuset 1. sal, Nørrebro (Kbh)&lt;br /&gt;entre: en flad tyver&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dub up the spring&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6816443-2357528898853666340?l=notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com/feeds/2357528898853666340/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6816443&amp;postID=2357528898853666340' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816443/posts/default/2357528898853666340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816443/posts/default/2357528898853666340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com/2009/03/kre-venner-det-elektroniske-dub-outfit.html' title=''/><author><name>morten</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6816443.post-6189975880809475938</id><published>2009-03-05T12:12:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-03-05T12:26:12.232+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Okay, det skulle da kunne stoppe bandekrige: Nu siger selv de kendte "nu er det nok.." &lt;a href="http://ekstrabladet.tv/flash/article1135388.ece"&gt;http://ekstrabladet.tv/flash/article1135388.ece&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Åh Gud, kan man se det for sig: Facebook-gruppen: De Kendte Ímod Bandekrig!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeg er stadig af den opfattelse at bandekrigen, eller hvad nu det egentlig er, bedst kan ties ihjel via den mediemæssige boykot jeg foreslog fornylig.&lt;br /&gt;En pointe der fik mere næring, da jeg i mandags på TV2 sport, så superliga kampen mellem FCK og Brøndby. På et tidspunkt, løber et par tilskuere på banen og afbryder kampen i et par minutter. Kommentatorens omgående reeaktion lød:&lt;br /&gt;"At hvis de idioter regner med at komme i TV af den grund kan de godt glemme det, ihvert tilfælde her på kanalen."&lt;br /&gt;Og det blev ikke vist i replay eller gentaget på nogen anden måde. Det vil sige at resonementet på TV2 sporten er, at den slags ikke accepteres og ikke skal videreformidles med det håb at begrænse gentagelser. Kunne man forestille sig den TV2 og andre medier praktisere den konsensus overført til ligegyldige spin-off historie til bandekrigen?&lt;br /&gt;I pausen mellem halvlegene pumper så straks en jingle ud for TV2 news. Et cirka 45 sekuders sammenklip af  optagelser fra Nørrebro i flammer (fra Ungdomshusets rydning) koblet med klip fra Blågårds Plads og MjølnerParken, klippet i en "actionsfilms-æstetik", som fuldkomment opløser kernen af problemet og gør hele problemet til en goodiebag af fiktion, der varfor redigerer efter godtbefindnde.&lt;br /&gt;Jeg siger ikke at ansvaret for bandekrigen ligger hos medierne overhovedet, men at medierne har et kæmpe medansvar for ikke at æstetificere ellernpopularisere den, og på den måde være med til at tilføje den identifikations-potentiale.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6816443-6189975880809475938?l=notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com/feeds/6189975880809475938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6816443&amp;postID=6189975880809475938' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816443/posts/default/6189975880809475938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816443/posts/default/6189975880809475938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com/2009/03/okay-det-skulle-da-kunne-stoppe.html' title=''/><author><name>morten</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6816443.post-2780966015392017783</id><published>2009-03-01T10:45:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-03-01T10:49:01.696+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;pre&gt;http://www.denandennatur.dk/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6816443-2780966015392017783?l=notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com/feeds/2780966015392017783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6816443&amp;postID=2780966015392017783' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816443/posts/default/2780966015392017783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816443/posts/default/2780966015392017783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com/2009/03/www.html' title=''/><author><name>morten</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6816443.post-7302568402356414308</id><published>2009-02-25T16:16:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-02-25T16:22:39.444+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>en anden ide til at dæmme op for de meget triggerhappy idiotiske bandeskyderier i københavn, altså udover det her med at man ku lade være med at købe deres dope, og dyrke hvad der kan dyrkes naturligt og nøjes med at ryge det: at man kunne - når man nu VILLE rydde ungeren, rydde rockerborgen på svanevej til at starte med&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;så kunne man også få den tanke at en  en generel eller forsøgsmæsssig boykot fra samtlige landets medier af alle nyheder relateret til skud-episoder, pånær de der kan sigfes at være essientielle for opklaribgsarbejdet, så kunne man få den tanke, at hvis man hiver medieliderligheden og spejlingen og det næsten reality tv agtige miljø skyderierne foregår i, så kunne man må den tanke, at det ville blive mindre interresant at være en trigger happy idiot&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6816443-7302568402356414308?l=notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com/feeds/7302568402356414308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6816443&amp;postID=7302568402356414308' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816443/posts/default/7302568402356414308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816443/posts/default/7302568402356414308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com/2009/02/en-anden-ide-til-at-dmme-op-for-de.html' title=''/><author><name>morten</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6816443.post-8946119574630187990</id><published>2009-02-23T10:01:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-02-23T10:04:56.569+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nr4yTX_oWCU/SaJmjrz1_kI/AAAAAAAAAWM/x8X5Bi4GFGI/s1600-h/gun.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305916074237492802" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nr4yTX_oWCU/SaJmjrz1_kI/AAAAAAAAAWM/x8X5Bi4GFGI/s400/gun.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;copenhagen city kill&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6816443-8946119574630187990?l=notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com/feeds/8946119574630187990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6816443&amp;postID=8946119574630187990' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816443/posts/default/8946119574630187990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816443/posts/default/8946119574630187990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com/2009/02/copenhagen-city-kill.html' title=''/><author><name>morten</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nr4yTX_oWCU/SaJmjrz1_kI/AAAAAAAAAWM/x8X5Bi4GFGI/s72-c/gun.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6816443.post-2271582247073312618</id><published>2009-02-22T07:53:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-02-22T07:54:27.457+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>tilbage på dansk. hjem er der hvor skinken er.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6816443-2271582247073312618?l=notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com/feeds/2271582247073312618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6816443&amp;postID=2271582247073312618' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816443/posts/default/2271582247073312618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816443/posts/default/2271582247073312618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com/2009/02/tilbage-pa-dansk.html' title=''/><author><name>morten</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6816443.post-2691327876207165706</id><published>2009-02-20T12:12:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T12:12:20.406+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>frisk luft på avedøre havnevejjeg prøver at tænde en smøg mens jeg kørermed nedrullede vindueren dårlig lightersiger jeg og spørger hendeom hun gider at tændesådaddy can concentrate on trucking rightmen det er sværtsiger hungiver mig smøgen igen og beklager at filteret er blevet vådtdet er sværtsiger hunat sluge med hovedet nedad&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6816443-2691327876207165706?l=notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com/feeds/2691327876207165706/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6816443&amp;postID=2691327876207165706' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816443/posts/default/2691327876207165706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816443/posts/default/2691327876207165706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com/2009/02/frisk-luft-pa-avedre-havnevejjeg-prver.html' title=''/><author><name>morten</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6816443.post-7812000236171444468</id><published>2009-02-17T13:46:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-02-17T13:47:44.322+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>flimrende efterbillede af idioti eller bare mennskelighed stratosfærisk lingvistik på den første dag eksploderende hvide stjerner fortiden der aldrig kan dø fortiden er evighedensmaskinen indtil evigheden hører op og ingenting er tid eller mening eller rum voksne tabere i velfærdskøen ensomme undskyldninger for at spilde tiden fodr hunden fodr hunden gud kan ikke lyve for der ingen at lyve til og der er ingen gud annihileringen er total heldig dreng med burger og gule kaptajn cowboy og så ud over marken der ingen modstand ingen arme ingen ben ingen kontrol der er musik get ready cause here i come som et postkort fra helvede der stopper toget langt fra himlen der er et skakbræk kan flytte tern og lave ny møsnstre ved ren viljekraft løber ret gennem fremtiden og ind i fortiden og tilbage ved femtiden i nutiden det er plat men det er forholdsvist sandt stimuli distraherer frontallappen der er ikke mere end rummet end grådighed vandet og nye deadlines&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6816443-7812000236171444468?l=notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com/feeds/7812000236171444468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6816443&amp;postID=7812000236171444468' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816443/posts/default/7812000236171444468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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The first traffic accident in space.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6816443-5877399106004404161?l=notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com/feeds/5877399106004404161/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6816443&amp;postID=5877399106004404161' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816443/posts/default/5877399106004404161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816443/posts/default/5877399106004404161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com/2009/02/overdue-retired-russian-satelite-and-up.html' title=''/><author><name>morten</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6816443.post-7071763890765292668</id><published>2009-02-10T12:17:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2009-02-10T14:12:06.748+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nr4yTX_oWCU/SZFiasVT46I/AAAAAAAAAWE/d8nF5-dL9wQ/s1600-h/063ordet.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 275px; height: 363px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nr4yTX_oWCU/SZFiasVT46I/AAAAAAAAAWE/d8nF5-dL9wQ/s400/063ordet.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301126447108449186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;having started a new art project aiming to  portray urban sprawl dk by building model citys, I cant help thinking about this movie. , "The Word", by danish director Carl Th Dreyer. A fantastic voyage into the oldskool heartland of Denmark, where a small villiage experiences the rise of a charismastic figure acting out some serious Jesus routines, that doesnt go down well with the small town reality.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Man build houses but will not inhabit the house of love..."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;a must see&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6816443-7071763890765292668?l=notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com/feeds/7071763890765292668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6816443&amp;postID=7071763890765292668' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816443/posts/default/7071763890765292668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816443/posts/default/7071763890765292668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com/2009/02/having-startet-new-art-project-aiming.html' title=''/><author><name>morten</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nr4yTX_oWCU/SZFiasVT46I/AAAAAAAAAWE/d8nF5-dL9wQ/s72-c/063ordet.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6816443.post-4618857058012538808</id><published>2009-02-09T08:38:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-02-09T08:40:01.454+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Oh The Wonders of Our Cultural Heritage. Let them eat cakes says I:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bbqaddicts.com/bacon-explosion.html"&gt;http://www.bbqaddicts.com/bacon-explosion.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6816443-4618857058012538808?l=notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com/feeds/4618857058012538808/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6816443&amp;postID=4618857058012538808' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816443/posts/default/4618857058012538808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816443/posts/default/4618857058012538808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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type='html'>TEHAETHAETHAETHTAEHTAEHTAEHTAEHTEHTAHTEAHTEHTAEHTAHETAHTEHTAEEHTAHTAEHTAEHTAHTEHTAEHTAHTEHAETHAETHAETHTAEHTAEHTAAHTEAHTEHTAEHTAHTEHTAEHTAEHTAEHTAEHTAHTEHTAEHTAETHTAETAHTEHTAEHHATEHTAEHTAEHTEHAETHAEETHAETHTEAHTEHATEAHTEHATEHTAEANEGRANNGERNANGERPSUSSYSCHOOLJAULOUSIINAFOKLCARRACESENDTHESHIRTINANENVELOPEWITHNOANSWERSHATEHATEHATEHATEKNOCKELHEADHAVNTDONEANYTHINGYETTHATTHESUPEREGODIDNTSYTOPIHATEITHATEITHATEITAHTEITHATEITITSJUSTEASIERWITHSOMEONETOBLAMEANDDADWASNEVERASTRONGBELOIEVERINHUGSHATEHATEHTAHTEHAHATEHATEHTAHETHATEHTEHTAHTEHATEHTAHTETHEIDEAOGMARRIAGEIMOLDEHOUGHTOKNOWITDONOTLASTIHATEITHATHETAHTEHATHETAHTEHATEHATEHPROMOSESORMISESIFUCKEDUPIIHATEITHAIITHATEITCAMETOSOONANDLEFTTOLATEIHATEITHATEITHATEITHATHATETAEHTAEHTTAEHTAHTEHTAETAHTEHTAEHTAEHTAEHTAEHTHAETHATEH&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6816443-3184622925378773869?l=notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6816443.post-6018681933638889234</id><published>2009-02-06T15:49:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-02-10T14:12:43.216+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;RIP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUX INTERIOR 1947 -2009&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The Godfather of horror-punk&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6816443-6018681933638889234?l=notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com/feeds/6018681933638889234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6816443&amp;postID=6018681933638889234' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6816443.post-6316239671857489497</id><published>2009-01-31T09:19:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-01-31T09:21:03.005+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>msungo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://politiken.dk/kultur/article639266.ece"&gt;http://politiken.dk/kultur/article639266.ece&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6816443-6316239671857489497?l=notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com/feeds/6316239671857489497/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6816443&amp;postID=6316239671857489497' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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height: 207px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nr4yTX_oWCU/SYIUhJ_kiOI/AAAAAAAAAV0/PJWby7A83lI/s400/Julius%26Carl.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296818671591917794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6816443-5933374154623813590?l=notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com/feeds/5933374154623813590/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6816443&amp;postID=5933374154623813590' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816443/posts/default/5933374154623813590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816443/posts/default/5933374154623813590'/><link rel='alternate' 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consider it like boycotting mcdonalds or some other hardcore super capitalistic outfit.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6816443-5990863274403169853?l=notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com/feeds/5990863274403169853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6816443&amp;postID=5990863274403169853' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816443/posts/default/5990863274403169853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816443/posts/default/5990863274403169853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com/2009/01/idea-to-level-out-ongoing-drug-war.html' title=''/><author><name>morten</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6816443.post-623872737370394369</id><published>2009-01-26T18:19:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-01-31T09:21:27.729+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.maryannehobbs.blogspot.com/"&gt;www.maryannehobbs.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6816443-623872737370394369?l=notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com/feeds/623872737370394369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nr4yTX_oWCU/SXtTc5jML9I/AAAAAAAAAVs/MGxKN-VGnco/s1600-h/kilimanjaro+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nr4yTX_oWCU/SXtTc5jML9I/AAAAAAAAAVs/MGxKN-VGnco/s400/kilimanjaro+2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294917542854012882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the roAD and how to get to the very end&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6816443-7433817982935401448?l=notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com/feeds/7433817982935401448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6816443&amp;postID=7433817982935401448' title='0 Comments'/><link 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type='html'>Yesterday I went to a pizzaria near my studio to purchase a six-pack of beer, which always reminds me that I have to do more situps, the juxtapoze betwwen the fusiological concept "sixpackk" and drinking a sixpack is laughable. At thepizzaria though they didnt have sixpacks, but only italian beer, in a "three pack". I bought two. But still, thats the senior solution: At my advanced age I can settle with a three pack stomiick.&lt;br /&gt;Cant wait till summer: "Hey chicanas, check out the upper three-pack."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6816443-4167395861114829414?l=notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com/feeds/4167395861114829414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6816443&amp;postID=4167395861114829414' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816443/posts/default/4167395861114829414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816443/posts/default/4167395861114829414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com/2009/01/yesterday-i-went-to-pizzaria-near-my_22.html' title=''/><author><name>morten</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6816443.post-2556041854853368393</id><published>2009-01-15T13:53:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-01-15T13:56:59.959+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Though - again The israel army regrets having bombed a UN stronghold within the GAZA strip, I cant wait to see the news tonight, the excuses, the on-going defence of Israels right to defend themselves as represented among others by our dk PM Fogh Rasmussen, apprently headed to become general secratary of NATO: what properous perspectives.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6816443-2556041854853368393?l=notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com/feeds/2556041854853368393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6816443&amp;postID=2556041854853368393' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816443/posts/default/2556041854853368393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816443/posts/default/2556041854853368393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com/2009/01/though-again-israel-army-regrets-having.html' title=''/><author><name>morten</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6816443.post-6717019375049748150</id><published>2009-01-10T08:43:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-01-10T08:53:58.796+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>oops. I was wrong. The Israelic attacks has so far onlt taken 800 lives. 230 of those infants. Not 900 lives as I wrote a couple of days ago. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and Hamas is firing away at random not hitting a lot, like a beehive gone haywire. but unless thesee attacks will annihilate the palestiians for good, theres bad blood and utter hatred enough to feed and breed very loyal Hamas footsoldiers for generations, and so: this thourougly MiddeleEastern cancercell can eat up lives forver.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just get the International Forces in there accordingly to the consensus of the Iraq war! Hamas` demand on not deploying forces on the egyptian/palestinian border should be easily overcomed. And I doubt that the Israel Army will take ona battle with a UN stronghold, allthough they have already proven diffenrently but....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace in the valley&lt;br /&gt;http://de.youtube.com/watch?v=oN2L6g5Lrkk&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6816443-6717019375049748150?l=notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com/feeds/6717019375049748150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6816443&amp;postID=6717019375049748150' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816443/posts/default/6717019375049748150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816443/posts/default/6717019375049748150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com/2009/01/oops.html' title=''/><author><name>morten</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6816443.post-510849195983722292</id><published>2009-01-07T08:18:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-01-07T08:46:37.298+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Lit up like a fucking christmas tree with lights in his eyes the royal ideologist of DPP (Danish People Party), SØren Espersen, yesterday at more than one occasion (DRp1 and DR Nyheder)defended Israels right to selfdefence, "figthing off the terrorists in Gaza". In´that sense he supports the carte blanche supported espcially by US administration, and in particular Dick Cheneys interpretation of the conflict, which is narrowed down to only that: That Israel is fighting terrorism, personalized by &lt;br /&gt;Hamas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Søren Espersens statement to the press came on a day when more than 50 kids was killed in two seperate attacks on UN schools, and his statement was followed by a clearly confused danish minister of foreign affairs, Per Stig Møller, who reluctantly had to join the choir supporting Israel. Søren Espersen in the background with Per Stigs arms twisted and bend, was clearly satisfied with this prove of power: DPP yet again defines the politics, and has the danish goverment on its knees.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How saddening it is to live in a country proudly selling the democratic constituion and identity as one the most profound national characteristica, represented by a govermnet that is incabaple of seriously distance themselves from the in-proporionality in the Israel massacre on Gaza. 900 civilian killed, 3000 seriously wounded. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The historic background for the founding the State of Israel, can no longer be said to be an issue, or have any value in the ongoing war. Its a bad excuse for acting out a racist approach that is close to nationalsocialism; or the natonalromatism as practiced by the bonafide danish onepartysystem aka: DPP.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6816443-510849195983722292?l=notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com/feeds/510849195983722292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6816443&amp;postID=510849195983722292' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816443/posts/default/510849195983722292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816443/posts/default/510849195983722292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com/2009/01/lit-up-like-fucking-christmas-tree-with.html' title=''/><author><name>morten</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6816443.post-7967751602703290038</id><published>2009-01-04T09:09:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-01-04T10:59:28.461+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nr4yTX_oWCU/SWByj7COkfI/AAAAAAAAAU8/1dNI2mG9_w4/s1600-h/new+palastine.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287351924000985586" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 244px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nr4yTX_oWCU/SWByj7COkfI/AAAAAAAAAU8/1dNI2mG9_w4/s400/new+palastine.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Idea for a new Palestine?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So 2009 came to a promising start, with Israel (Is real?), sending landtroops into Gaza, and the UN Sceurity council unable to come to an agreement on how to relate and approach the problem. as they have been for the last 60 years, only establising the historic continuum of a second world war gridlock.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;With the intense activities in both Afghanistan and Iraq, I wonder what keeps the international society, and have kept it for so long, from deploying military forces (peacekeeping) into the area, or sanctioning colloboration on both Israel and the Palestinian administration, or whats left of it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The in your face state-terrorism as performed by very righteous Israelic government, this time seem to have reached a level (again) of brutality, that could blow the conflict wide open, it certainly will not contain it,  more likely globalize it - wider than ever before, breed more poverty, more victimisation, that again will breed more hate and fanatism, and more textbook-consequenses.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The conflict need a dire international attention, and will never be solved merely by Israel controlling both the West-bank or Gaza.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Maybe we could start thinking in more alternativs sollution, and for example look to the innovative engeneering in Dubai, and start a international sponsored project of building an artificial island in the Middeterrenian, and then flip a coin as to wheter who is gonna inhabit it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://politiken.dk/udland/article622783.ece"&gt;http://politiken.dk/udland/article622783.ece&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6816443-7967751602703290038?l=notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com/feeds/7967751602703290038/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6816443&amp;postID=7967751602703290038' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816443/posts/default/7967751602703290038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816443/posts/default/7967751602703290038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com/2009/01/idea-for-new-palestine-so-2009-came-to.html' title=''/><author><name>morten</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nr4yTX_oWCU/SWByj7COkfI/AAAAAAAAAU8/1dNI2mG9_w4/s72-c/new+palastine.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6816443.post-3891401742866905995</id><published>2009-01-01T09:18:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T09:22:49.659+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>This only to see the graphic layout change from 2008 to 2009.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It reminds me of once, years ago when I lived alone in flat at Østerbro. After days of drinking and cheap drugs I ended up in bed for days, and just lay there in the dark, sometimes reading but mostly doing nothing. I heard my alarmclock ticking, and it was my only companion for days. Then at some point, the battery in clock went dry, the ticking stopped, and so did time, that was the feeling. Everything stopped, and I wasnt convinced that purchasing a new battery could stop the end of time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Set sail.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6816443-3891401742866905995?l=notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com/feeds/3891401742866905995/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6816443&amp;postID=3891401742866905995' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816443/posts/default/3891401742866905995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816443/posts/default/3891401742866905995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com/2009/01/this-only-to-see-graphic-layout-change.html' title=''/><author><name>morten</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6816443.post-4655635819575861046</id><published>2008-12-31T15:07:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-31T15:11:18.820+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>pfffffffffff, the small apocalyptic feeling, the sisyfosiac hustle and pushing, the great curve, all in all counting, crawling through the retroport to 2009...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;happy whatever in the year to come...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6816443-4655635819575861046?l=notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com/feeds/4655635819575861046/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6816443&amp;postID=4655635819575861046' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816443/posts/default/4655635819575861046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816443/posts/default/4655635819575861046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com/2008/12/pfffffffffff-small-apocalyptic-feeling.html' title=''/><author><name>morten</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6816443.post-6022223451153097734</id><published>2008-12-30T08:27:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-30T08:33:44.304+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Always have ridden me like a nightmarish paradox that The Holy Land 2000 years ac still is the epicenter for one the most deveasting imbalances feeding the consistency of war. And having just celebrated christmas and the Coming Of The Lord Jesus Christ, just adds to the paradox and utter loss of meaning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://politiken.dk/udland/article620688.ece"&gt;http://politiken.dk/udland/article620688.ece&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh Oh Oh The Isarelites! (Desmond Dekker)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://de.youtube.com/watch?v=1e2aRfqp1sY"&gt;http://de.youtube.com/watch?v=1e2aRfqp1sY&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May 2009 become yet another a-rambling year for democracy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6816443-6022223451153097734?l=notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com/feeds/6022223451153097734/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6816443&amp;postID=6022223451153097734' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816443/posts/default/6022223451153097734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816443/posts/default/6022223451153097734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com/2008/12/always-have-ridden-me-like-nightmarish.html' title=''/><author><name>morten</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6816443.post-1848952187155401811</id><published>2008-12-23T10:48:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-23T10:55:01.879+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>One more flag man that should make familyfascist Langballe have a better christmas, The Pope Poul Benedikt:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://politiken.dk/udland/article618409.ece"&gt;http://politiken.dk/udland/article618409.ece&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And to eloborate the mental where abouts of the Pope, heres a posting from april 21 2005, about the popes religious and progressive approach to The Modern&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, For a brief moment, after having neglected it and my house- mantra of “revolution starts at home” , I`ll return to the ongoing soap of WHY THIS secondrate poet doesn’t LOVE BIG BUSINESS™, this being part 45, and turn to the fuzz about the new Pope:&lt;br /&gt;Joseph Ratzinger aka Benedict XVl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In an earlier posting in December 2004, I emphasized the conflation of state, big business and church, and in the same go I generally outlined the Church as being an equivalent to Big Business™, with the following three arguments:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why is religion currently to be identified with economy = Big Business™? There are 3 significant features.&lt;br /&gt;1: With the free market religion has changed and is now anchored in three specific capitalist characteristics: competition between religion and churches, commodification and choice. This makes it a part of market economy.&lt;br /&gt;2: Religious ethics makes people choose economics, that is, religion determines economic decisions.&lt;br /&gt;3: The sacredness of religion is applied to the understanding of economy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So that allows me to consider the new Pope as a CEO – Chief executive Officer – who, as a young man was a passionate Hitler Jugends Luftwaffe – reigning abusiness controlling the mindset over a vast amount of catholics worldwide, with a set of values on 6 important issues, that goes as follows:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Secularism: “We have moved from a Christian culture to aggressive an intolerant secularism. A society in which God is completely absent self-destructs.” (J. Ratzinger, November 2004)Other religions: He has repeatedly condemned ”religious pluralism” and relativism, the idea that other religions can hold the way to salvation, and has been instrumental in blocking the advance of priests who think differently.“This trhuth of faith does not lessen the sincere respect which the church has for the religions of the world, but at the same time it rules out, in a radical way, that mentality of indifferentism characterized by a religious relativism which leads to the belief that “one religion is as good as the another”: (J. Ratzinger in The Vatican Document “Dominus Jesus, November 2000)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Catholic Sex Abuse Scandal: “One comes to the conclusion that it is intentional, manipulated, that there is a desire to discredit the church” (J. Ratzinger, December 2002)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Women: He is pro-prohibiting on women as priests and criticises feminism for ignoring biological differences. In a church statement august 2004 he called on governments to “mange conditions so that women do not need to neglect their families if they want to pursue a job”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sexuality and Marriage: He is a leading voice enforcing the traditional doctrine on homosexuality, extramarital sex and artificial birthcontrol, writing a letter to American bishops in 1988, for example he critized their acceptance of condoms to stop the spread of AIDS, saying the American view supported “the classical principle of tolerance of the lesser evil”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;About homosexuality and same sex-marriage he rams on: “There is absolutely no grounds for considering homosexual unions to be in any way similar or even remotely analogous to Gods plan for marriage and family. Marriage is holy, while homosexual acts go against the natural moral law”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abortion and euthanasia:“There is a last border we cannot cross without becoming destroyers of creation itself. (J. Ratzinger, “God and the world”, October 2004)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6816443-1848952187155401811?l=notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com/feeds/1848952187155401811/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6816443&amp;postID=1848952187155401811' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816443/posts/default/1848952187155401811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816443/posts/default/1848952187155401811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com/2008/12/one-more-flag-man-that-should-make.html' title=''/><author><name>morten</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6816443.post-1214491582205586399</id><published>2008-12-21T11:28:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-21T11:29:22.981+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>man  of the year, Klaus Doering.&lt;br /&gt;Please, check it out, this is as humanas it gets&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://de.youtube.com/watch?v=uc-qPqkxCsU&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;http://de.youtube.com/watch?v=uc-qPqkxCsU&amp;amp;feature=related&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6816443-1214491582205586399?l=notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com/feeds/1214491582205586399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6816443&amp;postID=1214491582205586399' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816443/posts/default/1214491582205586399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816443/posts/default/1214491582205586399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com/2008/12/man-of-year-klaus-doering.html' title=''/><author><name>morten</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6816443.post-7398068427871738247</id><published>2008-12-19T08:08:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-19T11:39:30.520+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nr4yTX_oWCU/SUtJEIVqL8I/AAAAAAAAAU0/9BtW5WUKFTQ/s1600-h/LANGBALLE.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281395323328671682" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 100px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 130px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nr4yTX_oWCU/SUtJEIVqL8I/AAAAAAAAAU0/9BtW5WUKFTQ/s400/LANGBALLE.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Jesper Langballe (DF)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The attempted go for a ban on gay marriage seems to have failed for the Danish government, now that the proposal to allow it have been put forward. Following yesterdays posting on the governments declared cultural war, the same government wish to ban gay marriage really just adds to a picture of mono cultural entity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;“Its an ideological attack on the marriage institution,” says flag-man Jesper Langballe. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Langballe is really showing his true colour here: After also earlier this year, opening for the debate on parents a right to violently punish their children, and his utter homofobia, he more and more resembles those of the radical Islamic milieu he so desperately also wants to blow from the face of the earth. Convert my man, convert!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The discussion of whether or not gay couples should be allowed to adoption, might as well be followed by an debate whether or not to ban marriage. It is, if anything a rightfull debate on marriage as an institution, because it has become evident that the idea/institution/construction no longer is a contemporary and fit idea. The debate of gay-adoption, is only one of the much needed debates to develop the free choice (ironically so celebrated by liberals ), and to develop a form and new consensus under which the individual is free to choose – you could say life-form, and so mirror contemporary and modern thinking, instead of desperately, as Langballe, look back in anger&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The attempted ban on gay-adoptions is more an ideological attack on democratic institution than gay-adoptions is an attack on marriage as an institution.&lt;br /&gt;The considerations of whether two men can raise a child to be “normal", is so lame and practically saying that a dad (man) in and man/woman relationship has no influence either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A gay-relationship adopting should and would of course undergo the same public scrutiny. And let it be said loud and clear: The demands put forward now in Denmark, concerning lesbian couples wanting to have an insemination is already close to discrimination. I am convinced that, when you are confronted with those demands and still choose to go forward with the idea, the decision of whether or not to have a child is so thoroughly considered, that there should be no doubt depth of that decision or the competences the couples in question holds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stating that a man/woman relationship, and that is what they say – generally has a better statistic chances of succeeding in a long term marriage and relationship and upbringing to me, seems blindfolded and of the perception that only in the company of pigs can we truly become men. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6816443-7398068427871738247?l=notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com/feeds/7398068427871738247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6816443&amp;postID=7398068427871738247' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816443/posts/default/7398068427871738247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816443/posts/default/7398068427871738247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com/2008/12/jesper-langballe-df-attempted-go-for.html' title=''/><author><name>morten</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nr4yTX_oWCU/SUtJEIVqL8I/AAAAAAAAAU0/9BtW5WUKFTQ/s72-c/LANGBALLE.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6816443.post-1484206755214531170</id><published>2008-12-18T13:15:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-18T15:57:15.261+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>The berlusconi-esque colourgrade of danish official govermental cultural policy is still, that culture is a matter of figthing, eradicating the benefit of doubt, being judgemental (rindal-mental), being prejudice, afraid, in other words: lets breed the mono-culture: in more words: culture is something you can win by stigmatizing, control and supression, The Arts is best under strict control and quota regulations...beautiful up to date approach. Drop the bomb!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bt.dk/article/20081217/politik/812170399/"&gt;http://www.bt.dk/article/20081217/politik/812170399/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6816443-1484206755214531170?l=notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com/feeds/1484206755214531170/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6816443&amp;postID=1484206755214531170' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816443/posts/default/1484206755214531170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816443/posts/default/1484206755214531170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com/2008/12/berlusconi-esque-colourgrade-of-danish.html' title=''/><author><name>morten</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6816443.post-3817543742679579150</id><published>2008-12-16T11:48:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-16T11:48:59.139+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>pletpanik i bagdad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://de.youtube.com/watch?v=_wrChJjpFVc"&gt;http://de.youtube.com/watch?v=_wrChJjpFVc&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6816443-3817543742679579150?l=notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com/feeds/3817543742679579150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6816443&amp;postID=3817543742679579150' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816443/posts/default/3817543742679579150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816443/posts/default/3817543742679579150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com/2008/12/pletpanik-i-bagdad.html' title=''/><author><name>morten</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6816443.post-6841989069370518755</id><published>2008-12-15T20:44:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T23:17:12.077+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>While everybody awaits the return of Stein Bagger from his US prison, danish multimillion corporation, PFA, a company with an economical foundation based on the obligatory pension payments of joe average, is deeply involved in yet another scam masterminded again by a celebrated Wall Street investor Bernard Madoff. PFA faces loss in the area of 165 million danish coronas, Danske Bank(Bank of Denmark) and insuracecompany Nordea, another estimated 350 million danish kroner. Bank of Denamrk is already looking at a 350 million corona loss in the Stein Bagger soap. Thats approx. a 500 million corona loss for Bank of denamrk within three weeks, and I speculate weather its fair if the goverment has considerations letting their crisis-pack for the banking-world cover that loss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Following a downfall of the economical sytem per se, I cant help to wonder if a ladder part of the hot-air balloon that consituted the capitalistic hard-on over the past years, is anything but &lt;em&gt;a &lt;/em&gt;hypthetical construction, an economic wild west, a klondyke, a New Era Goldrush, that understood the subtle art of individualizing the profit merely on socializing the risc, thus, as raw capitalism in its soulless core-value is, a self-consuming monster set to crash hard, pulling a flappergasted half breathing world to it knees, to the abyss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The conflation between capitalism and democracy is dead in the cradlle, and the cultural war still racing, terrorising and vacuuming the US and large parts of the MiddleEast in particular, into utter poverty cant never be said to be a mission accomplished.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Save our Souls. There is no more moral highground. Stop praying and start running.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://epn.dk/brancher/finans/article1544445.ece?partner=pol"&gt;http://epn.dk/brancher/finans/article1544445.ece?partner=pol&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6816443-6841989069370518755?l=notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com/feeds/6841989069370518755/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6816443&amp;postID=6841989069370518755' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816443/posts/default/6841989069370518755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816443/posts/default/6841989069370518755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com/2008/12/while-everybody-awaits-return-of-stein.html' title=''/><author><name>morten</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6816443.post-5396861849125885697</id><published>2008-12-15T08:22:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T08:26:00.754+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>A New Order classic "blue monday" here: &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=3duUzBbBmmc"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=3duUzBbBmmc&lt;/a&gt;  to kick off a week of more Hammergeil Cereal Box Life and Leisure Structuralism...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6816443-5396861849125885697?l=notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com/feeds/5396861849125885697/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6816443&amp;postID=5396861849125885697' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816443/posts/default/5396861849125885697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816443/posts/default/5396861849125885697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com/2008/12/new-order-classic-blue-monday-here.html' title=''/><author><name>morten</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6816443.post-4528457910285135416</id><published>2008-12-14T09:11:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-14T09:45:47.994+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nr4yTX_oWCU/SUTHp41b2yI/AAAAAAAAAUs/mPghgGGCpuQ/s1600-h/Treptower_Park_-_Soviet_War_Memorial_3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279564185630137122" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nr4yTX_oWCU/SUTHp41b2yI/AAAAAAAAAUs/mPghgGGCpuQ/s400/Treptower_Park_-_Soviet_War_Memorial_3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Following Rene Schmidt - of &lt;a href="http://www.3deconomy.com/"&gt;http://www.3deconomy.com/&lt;/a&gt; - around Berlin, to check out the gallery scene, you gotta get up early and et ready for a nitty and consequent show-down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;48 galleries in 48 hours. With galleries clustered together the number it self isnt the issue, its the amount of galleries that stand out: We ofcourse encountered less furtunate exhibitons, boring exibitions, bad exibitions, bad art and bad taste, but that said, The Berlin Gallery scene adds flavour to a the city that comes out super-dynamic, open and welcoming. It also elaborate the problem and many issues in the progression of the commodification of art.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;But that aside I was blasted away by the works of photographer Yeondoo Jung (For Your Loneliness II), painter David Schell, photgrapher Jay Mark Jonhson, sculptors Tony Cragg and not the least american sculptor Chris Larsson.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Larson, Minnesota-based scupltor, was represented at &lt;a href="http://www.magnusmoller.com/"&gt;http://www.magnusmoller.com/&lt;/a&gt; gallery, with a midevael looking contraption, build in wood. What firstly came out as a giamt toturre instrument was dotted with references to mythlogy, magic, music, science, farming and neurology. The complex constructions was clearly functional, and created a strange dark but somehow romatic feeling. A truly original and new form, a new scuptoral language.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Moreover or besides the arts. I made it to HARDWAX, treptower park and some plastered night life and openings, and I`m looking forward to spring in Berlin. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6816443-4528457910285135416?l=notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com/feeds/4528457910285135416/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6816443&amp;postID=4528457910285135416' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816443/posts/default/4528457910285135416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816443/posts/default/4528457910285135416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com/2008/12/following-rene-schmidt-of-httpwww.html' title=''/><author><name>morten</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nr4yTX_oWCU/SUTHp41b2yI/AAAAAAAAAUs/mPghgGGCpuQ/s72-c/Treptower_Park_-_Soviet_War_Memorial_3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6816443.post-413823812831257002</id><published>2008-12-10T08:37:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T08:38:25.529+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>from today, a virgin trip to berlin. at last....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6816443-413823812831257002?l=notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com/feeds/413823812831257002/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6816443&amp;postID=413823812831257002' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816443/posts/default/413823812831257002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816443/posts/default/413823812831257002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com/2008/12/from-today-virgin-trip-to-berlin.html' title=''/><author><name>morten</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6816443.post-7462918513870725510</id><published>2008-12-06T12:29:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-06T12:30:10.960+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>after a long visual nadir, check out the new uploads at my flickr account.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6816443-7462918513870725510?l=notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com/feeds/7462918513870725510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6816443&amp;postID=7462918513870725510' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816443/posts/default/7462918513870725510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816443/posts/default/7462918513870725510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com/2008/12/after-long-visual-nadir-check-out-new.html' title=''/><author><name>morten</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6816443.post-4530070790882896501</id><published>2008-12-05T08:37:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-05T08:42:02.701+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nr4yTX_oWCU/STjbFbn9LBI/AAAAAAAAAUk/yp8tLDt0vPA/s1600-h/gary_moore_440x320.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276207849825709074" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 291px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nr4yTX_oWCU/STjbFbn9LBI/AAAAAAAAAUk/yp8tLDt0vPA/s400/gary_moore_440x320.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Never been a great blues fan and this just adds to my pleasure. Gary Moore ripped off his pathetic hymn to heartbreak "Still got the blues" from an obscure german band....Gary No Moore royalties...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://ekstrabladet.dk/musik/intlmusiknyt/article1093902.ece"&gt;http://ekstrabladet.dk/musik/intlmusiknyt/article1093902.ece&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6816443-4530070790882896501?l=notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com/feeds/4530070790882896501/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6816443&amp;postID=4530070790882896501' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816443/posts/default/4530070790882896501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816443/posts/default/4530070790882896501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com/2008/12/never-been-grat-blues-fan-and-this-just.html' title=''/><author><name>morten</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nr4yTX_oWCU/STjbFbn9LBI/AAAAAAAAAUk/yp8tLDt0vPA/s72-c/gary_moore_440x320.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6816443.post-5098696361563955337</id><published>2008-12-04T11:07:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-04T11:15:48.947+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>without being judgemental or in any other way taking part (except for the high entertainment-value) in the on going soap of IT-mutant and crowdpleaser Stein Bagger, who seemingly have disapearred with 500 mill. danish coronas and leaving hundres of individuals in the dust, danish tabloid Ekstra Bladet, in their editorial today emphasis a point about Stein Bagger that seems, firstly very &lt;em&gt;ekstrabladsk&lt;/em&gt;, and secondly...really really strange. They write:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The system was so blinded by greed, that Stein Bagger, &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;standing only 170 centimeters tall..."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ill leave it open for interpretation...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6816443-5098696361563955337?l=notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com/feeds/5098696361563955337/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6816443&amp;postID=5098696361563955337' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816443/posts/default/5098696361563955337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816443/posts/default/5098696361563955337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com/2008/12/without-being-judgemental-or-in-any.html' title=''/><author><name>morten</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6816443.post-8552566939924904196</id><published>2008-12-04T07:40:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-04T07:41:33.844+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nr4yTX_oWCU/STd7ktxCEHI/AAAAAAAAAUc/cCMaFMGYgqE/s1600-h/med_broken-heart-hand.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275821359178584178" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 303px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nr4yTX_oWCU/STd7ktxCEHI/AAAAAAAAAUc/cCMaFMGYgqE/s400/med_broken-heart-hand.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6816443-8552566939924904196?l=notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com/feeds/8552566939924904196/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6816443&amp;postID=8552566939924904196' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816443/posts/default/8552566939924904196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816443/posts/default/8552566939924904196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com/2008/12/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>morten</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nr4yTX_oWCU/STd7ktxCEHI/AAAAAAAAAUc/cCMaFMGYgqE/s72-c/med_broken-heart-hand.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6816443.post-8121743917162385994</id><published>2008-12-03T09:46:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-03T09:50:00.624+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>A little aftermath of the american presdential-election was left in my inbox today, from compadre extraordinaire, Kris Badkar, from across (and beyond)the pond. I quote:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;".....Finally, I was so wound up and expectedthe Republican bastards to steal the election that I had a sense ofimpending doom... riots in the streets, an overthrow of government,revolution and rebellion. Fortunately, my boy Obama won and I was allemotional and relieved. Then O addressed the crowd and I thought, man, isthe guy really going to be our President? I mean I don't want to puke whenhe speaks. He speaks English, like an educated person, can he really bePresident of the US? Isn't it elitist to be so eloquent? Won't "Red State"America grab their guns and a 6 pack, hop in the pick up truck, and juststart shooting at schoolyards because it's UnAmerican to discuss politics inan intelligent manner? Is it possible that America has turned around andgrown-up after Bush beat the brains back in them? I was in Las Vegas for a business convention, watching the election resultsin my hotel room. I had to go down to the casino floor to see thereactions. I half expected to see people throwing dollar bills in the airand celebrating, dancing on tables, making toasts to the New One. No, Iknew it was just a pipe dream. I came down and there was no change indemeanor, just business as usual in the gamblers' den. So I got myself adrink at the bar, shoved $10 in the video poker machine, and listened toconversations floating by. Red State bastards. They are afraid, veryafraid. He's going to increase taxes. He's a socialist, going to take fromthe rich, hardworking whites and give it to black welfare mothers. He'sgoing to infringe upon the right to have a loaded gun in every room. It'sthe damned "liberal media" that elected that mutt. He's going to killbusiness and capitalistic principles. The terrorists must be celebrating.He's not an American citizen and he's really a Muslim. He's acceleratingthe Apocalypse and the End of Days. He only won because all those blackpeople voted for the first time. Blah. Blah. It just took the wind out ofmy sails. No celebrating now Morten, I've got 47% of Americans to convert, kill, or bekilled trying. There is a serious divide in this country. Someday soon,there's gonna be civil war. Even if Obama is a grand success and can turnthis economic and global relations mess around, "they" will find a way ofblaming him for all the evils in the world. He'll have to be our nextLincoln to save the Union, or be killed trying, and I'm like John Brown on arampage to alert the people, something is rotten in the state of America...."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;squirt or swallow...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6816443-8121743917162385994?l=notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com/feeds/8121743917162385994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6816443&amp;postID=8121743917162385994' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816443/posts/default/8121743917162385994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816443/posts/default/8121743917162385994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com/2008/12/little-aftermath-of-american.html' title=''/><author><name>morten</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6816443.post-4251528994730928950</id><published>2008-12-02T16:47:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-02T16:49:46.380+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Oh Yi Come decemberreligion worth billions&lt;br /&gt;away the mystique from the shopping spree&lt;br /&gt;this is what we see and can truly believe&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6816443-4251528994730928950?l=notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com/feeds/4251528994730928950/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6816443&amp;postID=4251528994730928950' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816443/posts/default/4251528994730928950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816443/posts/default/4251528994730928950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com/2008/12/oh-yi-come-decemberreligion-worth.html' title=''/><author><name>morten</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6816443.post-2794979871736269917</id><published>2008-12-01T15:41:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-01T15:43:16.871+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Like every christmsmas is basically a rerun of emotions, rituals, consumerism and urban tales I join the corps of howling wolfs with a 2004 tale of poverty, which I intend to do every chritsmas for as long as I blog: Through repetition to create a plausible cultural narrative.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; In the first days of december I was poor, and that in it self is a very good reason not to be head over heels in love with Big Business. I was poor and poverty is embarrassing and paralyzing. I was poor and I was out of cigarettes. Two things that is not a sociological surprise in The States; being poor and a passionate smoker, but nonetheless: I needed my smokes, and I’ll be damned not to get them.&lt;br /&gt;I had about 3 dollar and 75 cents in coins, that’s about 140 coins because I was down to counting one-cent and five-cent pieces, and 2 dollar 16 cent, sitting on my debit-card. I took the car down to the local Seven Eleven Foodstore(!), on the mercy of big business reluctant to shop there, but that was as far as the car would take me, running really low on fuel. When you are poor, it’s hard to uphold your principles.Once in the shop not wanting to disclose my poverty to the afro-American woman at the register, I asked for a pack of American Spirit Lights, and ran my card through the slit.And no surprise to me: the display says: “Declined”.“Let me just try again” I told her, and I did, and it did. The card was declined again. “I don’t understand. I’m awaiting a transfer from Europe, and it should have gone through…like…days ago” I lie in total self-denial. I’m ordering the transfer tomorrow, and only threw in the Europe fact to deroute the focus of my situation.“You know what, let me just run to the ATM-machine on the other side of the street to see if it looks different.”I actually did it, and I almost believed that it would look different, but I knew very well that it didn’t, I was in other word HOPING that it did, knowing that it WOULDN`T and it didn’t. No tengo dinero!The three dollars and seventy-five cents I meticulously had counted before leaving and left in the car in a plastic bag, were just waiting to picked up and spend. And so it goes: I picked up the coins in the car, which I wouldn’t even call money, and went back into the shop.“Well, the money hadn’t come, but if you would be very patient with me, I’ve got my parkometer coins here, and I think if I count them, it’ll pay a pack of smokes..”“No problem” said the clerk, and I emptied the bag on the counter, just as about a group of people entered the shop, and lined up behind me. I had counted as long as 2 dollar 80 cents, and piled the coins up, when the sweat started to drip. I looked at the price tags under different pack of smokes and saw the cheapest, a pack of Gold Coast: 2,79.“Allright, give me a pack of those” I said and pointed to the Gold Coasts.“Which?” says the clerk, and brings out a pack of Chesterfield, 3,89 dollars, from the rack next to the Gold Coasts.“No, no, the ones left…”“Oh, the cheep ones…-of course…sorry” she says.“No problem” I reply, as I get the pack and scrape the rest of the coins into the bag. I leave the shop stumbling, pushes the door instead of pulling, though it says PULL on a big sticker. Once outside I rip the pack open, not having smoked for hours. The smoke is good, but loose, and disappears in 6 drags. A one-minute fag to ease the long pain of being poor. A week later when the money had finally come through I went back to the same shop to buy more smokes and in that sense expecting to prove my credibility to the same clerk: I`m not poor. It was a freak situation. But she wasn`t working.Instead it was this incredibly fat, toothless woman, who almost took my craving for a glassy donut and a cup of coffee away. On the counter lay a laminated pricelist stating the many prices of different donuts, which I by accident push of the counter with my coffeecup. The woman then picks it up places it on the counter again and with a smile saying.“Oh you guys! All you wanna do is to see me bend over….”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I havn`t shopped there since.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6816443-2794979871736269917?l=notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com/feeds/2794979871736269917/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6816443&amp;postID=2794979871736269917' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816443/posts/default/2794979871736269917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816443/posts/default/2794979871736269917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com/2008/12/like-every-christmsmas-is-basically.html' title=''/><author><name>morten</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6816443.post-8577325203658094491</id><published>2008-11-25T05:43:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-25T05:49:43.991+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Danmark er i minus, skriver Politikens web-site idag. Økonomisk. Vi udvider billedet lidt. Men horisonten &lt;em&gt;fader&lt;/em&gt; og perspektiverne falmer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://politiken.dk/pol_direkte/article602365.ece"&gt;http://politiken.dk/pol_direkte/article602365.ece&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6816443-8577325203658094491?l=notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com/feeds/8577325203658094491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6816443&amp;postID=8577325203658094491' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816443/posts/default/8577325203658094491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816443/posts/default/8577325203658094491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com/2008/11/danmark-er-i-minus-skriver-politikens.html' title=''/><author><name>morten</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6816443.post-4692838034771571603</id><published>2008-11-23T09:45:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T09:50:20.690+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>denne fornemmelse der spejles plat som en reklame for merci chokolade i heavy rotation, den rungende hule taknemmelighed over at være til, der bare bliver til det, idyl der suttes af på overtrækschokolade, er det virkelig så simpelt?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;inden jeg flader ud og falder i søvn foran tv`et og min ældste søn bemærker det og går i seng fordi han ikke gider at høre på mig snorke, dukker det alternative billede op, jeg overhaler reklamens billedsprog indenom som en færge i et folke-race.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6816443-4692838034771571603?l=notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com/feeds/4692838034771571603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6816443&amp;postID=4692838034771571603' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816443/posts/default/4692838034771571603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816443/posts/default/4692838034771571603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com/2008/11/denne-fornemmelse-der-spejles-plat-som.html' title=''/><author><name>morten</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6816443.post-3185421122826307026</id><published>2008-11-22T08:33:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-22T08:35:42.268+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Baby went to Amsterdam She put a little money into travelling Now it's so slow, so slow Baby went to Amsterdam Four, five days for the big canal Now it's so slow, so slow And I was heading up north To a place that I know Eating well, sleeping well But still I was way, way out of line Amsterdam was stuck in my mind Oh, it's a kind of stupid groove That you can't ignore Oh, it's a kind of natural fact Sometimes you're just left to be alone Baby went to Amsterdam She put a little money into travelling Now it's so slow, so slowBaby went to Amsterdam Four, five days for the big canal Now it's so slow, so slow And I got to go away To a place of my own Working hard, fill my timeFrom that day on, till I hit the bed Amsterdam was stuck in my head Oh, it's a kind of stupid groove That you can't ignore Oh, it's a kind of natural fact Sometimes you're just left to be aloneBaby went to Amsterdam She put a little money into travelling Now it's so slow, so slowBaby went to Amsterdam Four, five days for the big canal Now it's so slow, so slowBaby went to Amsterdam  She put a little money into travellingNow it's so slow, so slowBaby went to AmsterdamFour, five days for the big canal Now it's so slow, so slow, slow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ringtonematcher.com/co/ringtonematcher/02/noc.asp?sid=SGMSros&amp;amp;artist=Peter"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6816443-3185421122826307026?l=notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com/feeds/3185421122826307026/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6816443&amp;postID=3185421122826307026' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816443/posts/default/3185421122826307026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816443/posts/default/3185421122826307026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com/2008/11/baby-went-to-amsterdam-she-put-little.html' title=''/><author><name>morten</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6816443.post-2262546675857451724</id><published>2008-11-19T08:25:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T08:29:12.404+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>gud er den hund jeg altid har troet. den hund, skriver jeg, jamen definerer det ikke gud. nej, jeg kender hverken gud eller hunden. jeg ved bare at hunden ikke er den gud. gud er den hund. kast den et gnaveben, og gud suger til marven.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6816443-2262546675857451724?l=notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com/feeds/2262546675857451724/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6816443&amp;postID=2262546675857451724' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816443/posts/default/2262546675857451724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816443/posts/default/2262546675857451724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com/2008/11/gud-er-den-hund-jeg-altid-har-troet.html' title=''/><author><name>morten</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6816443.post-6797043970364685075</id><published>2008-11-18T08:36:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T08:37:57.876+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>idag går alle mine bedste tanker og lykønskninger til Heidi og Henrik, der fik en søn iaftes klokken 21.14. Historien skrives...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6816443-6797043970364685075?l=notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com/feeds/6797043970364685075/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6816443&amp;postID=6797043970364685075' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816443/posts/default/6797043970364685075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816443/posts/default/6797043970364685075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com/2008/11/idag-gr-alle-mine-bedste-tanker-og.html' title=''/><author><name>morten</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6816443.post-8246338500149370318</id><published>2008-11-17T15:26:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-17T15:26:55.892+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>nogengange skal der bare barberes ind til benet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=E9x8rBKC4BE&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=E9x8rBKC4BE&amp;amp;feature=related&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6816443-8246338500149370318?l=notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com/feeds/8246338500149370318/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6816443&amp;postID=8246338500149370318' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816443/posts/default/8246338500149370318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816443/posts/default/8246338500149370318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com/2008/11/nogengange-skal-der-bare-barberes-ind.html' title=''/><author><name>morten</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6816443.post-2328617024352805671</id><published>2008-11-14T13:24:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T16:01:50.272+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>den rummelige adskillelses dybeste mening er afvisningen eller afbrydelsen af al kommunikation og den dermed tvangsmæssige fastholdelse af fremmedheden.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6816443-2328617024352805671?l=notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com/feeds/2328617024352805671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6816443&amp;postID=2328617024352805671' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816443/posts/default/2328617024352805671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816443/posts/default/2328617024352805671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com/2008/11/den-rummelige-adskillelse-dybeste.html' title=''/><author><name>morten</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6816443.post-5456969743348632817</id><published>2008-11-11T08:27:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-11T08:35:05.320+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>"A new burger every second week" stod der på et imponerende vulgærpatriotisk banner foran McDonald på Tårnvej, Rødovre. Den mest naturligste fortsættelse af de statement var selvfølgelig at tænke: "èn? Èn burger hver a n d e n uge? Hvad så med alle de andre brugere, er de for gamle?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Derfra fortsatte jeg til Høje Tåstrup, hvor jeg i CSCs hovedkontor hængte 14 nye maleri op under sikkerhed opsyn, og 24 fotografier fra bagkataloget. Desværre ikke en udstilling der som sådan kan ses...nu.&lt;br /&gt;Og måske ikke får lov til at hænge så længe der, fordi symbolikken aldrig tørrer op i mine billeder: Pointerne er skåret ud i pap, og disse billeder er en erklæret reaktion på "den poetiske retfærdighed i kapitalismens nedsmeltning..." som har udfordret "demokratiet i dets grundform..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeg hørte noget brumme "spændende, spændende, men er det nødvendigt? Vi kunne bedre lide ham den skizofrene fra sidste udstilling."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6816443-5456969743348632817?l=notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com/feeds/5456969743348632817/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6816443&amp;postID=5456969743348632817' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816443/posts/default/5456969743348632817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816443/posts/default/5456969743348632817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com/2008/11/new-burger-every-second-week-stod-der-p.html' title=''/><author><name>morten</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6816443.post-6783144028622442346</id><published>2008-11-08T08:13:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-08T08:16:04.747+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>er blevet inviteret til utallige initiativer der hylder valget af barack obama som ny amerikansk præsident, jeg har selv trukket vejret nemmere, men i nat så jeg hans første pressemøde efter valget foran de samme kulisser, de samme slipsedyr og uniformer, de samme farver, en lidt anden retorik og det slog mig i et par sekunder: er han bush uden bush`ansigt?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;men amerika er sulten og håber sniger sig ind og afbalancerer pessimismen.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6816443-6783144028622442346?l=notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com/feeds/6783144028622442346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6816443&amp;postID=6783144028622442346' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816443/posts/default/6783144028622442346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816443/posts/default/6783144028622442346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com/2008/11/er-blevet-inviteret-til-utallige.html' title=''/><author><name>morten</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6816443.post-5839829017916637301</id><published>2008-11-07T19:56:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-07T19:56:48.384+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>men her står jo ingenting&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6816443-5839829017916637301?l=notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com/feeds/5839829017916637301/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6816443&amp;postID=5839829017916637301' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816443/posts/default/5839829017916637301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816443/posts/default/5839829017916637301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com/2008/11/men-her-str-jo-ingenting.html' title=''/><author><name>morten</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6816443.post-1184767746108780066</id><published>2008-11-05T08:17:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-05T08:18:34.369+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>det mindst original indlæg i bloggossfæren idag må lyde: tillykke med den ny amerikanske præsident.&lt;br /&gt;og usikkerheden, den fremadrettede erindringen, flugten fremad.&lt;br /&gt;men jeg trækker vejret lettere.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6816443-1184767746108780066?l=notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com/feeds/1184767746108780066/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6816443&amp;postID=1184767746108780066' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816443/posts/default/1184767746108780066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816443/posts/default/1184767746108780066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com/2008/11/det-mindst-original-indlg-i.html' title=''/><author><name>morten</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6816443.post-859216393104589005</id><published>2008-11-03T23:16:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T23:20:50.029+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Afsted på dansk med en upoplær omformulering af de indledende fraser af Natasja`s "Gi mig Danmark tilbage".....Nørrebro, hvad har du gang I?&lt;br /&gt;jeg har sagt det før og jeg vil sige det igen:&lt;br /&gt;Hold kæft hvor er jeg træt af  &lt;em&gt;the triggerhappy fuckups...  &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Virkelig virkelig træt...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6816443-859216393104589005?l=notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com/feeds/859216393104589005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6816443&amp;postID=859216393104589005' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816443/posts/default/859216393104589005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816443/posts/default/859216393104589005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com/2008/11/afsted-p-dansk-med-en-upoplr.html' title=''/><author><name>morten</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6816443.post-1355699398600553898</id><published>2008-10-30T11:50:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-10-30T11:50:27.172+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>billy ray&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=taSV_YcdtaM"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=taSV_YcdtaM&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6816443-1355699398600553898?l=notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com/feeds/1355699398600553898/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6816443&amp;postID=1355699398600553898' title='0 Comments'/><link 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src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6816443-3381694549638757979?l=notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com/feeds/3381694549638757979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6816443&amp;postID=3381694549638757979' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816443/posts/default/3381694549638757979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816443/posts/default/3381694549638757979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com/2008/10/jeeze-i-never-really-worked-in-reverse.html' title=''/><author><name>morten</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6816443.post-8176671203924291388</id><published>2008-10-29T11:08:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-10-29T11:08:56.597+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>make it easy on yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=o0LEb0OcVFA"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=o0LEb0OcVFA&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6816443-8176671203924291388?l=notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com/feeds/8176671203924291388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6816443&amp;postID=8176671203924291388' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816443/posts/default/8176671203924291388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816443/posts/default/8176671203924291388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com/2008/10/make-it-easy-on-yourself.html' title=''/><author><name>morten</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6816443.post-3034936244527220167</id><published>2008-10-27T21:35:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-10-27T21:47:51.790+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>a reminder:&lt;br /&gt;Thursday I merge into &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;dj buttplugster&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; alongside with &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;dj fejlfix&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; aka johnny luger and do a two hour dj stint at Wonderland Art Space, at their grand opening of their new exibtion:&lt;br /&gt; "Who`s afraid of America?" featuring among others, filmmaker and photographer Larry Clark.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the location&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.wonderlandonline.dk/"&gt;http://www.wonderlandonline.dk/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;more on Larry Clark&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://museum.icp.org/museum/exhibitions/larry_clark/teenage_lust.html"&gt;http://museum.icp.org/museum/exhibitions/larry_clark/teenage_lust.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6816443-3034936244527220167?l=notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6816443.post-6550154191514704497</id><published>2008-10-24T15:21:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2008-10-24T15:23:17.194+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>having only just scratched the surface of what the mind can reviel. its starting to look like one big major incompetence. sliding in afternooncum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they must hate before they can love.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6816443-6550154191514704497?l=notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com/feeds/6550154191514704497/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nr4yTX_oWCU/SP9z15QkshI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/M45y6mnOhiY/s1600-h/the_future_that_never_came.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260050259532624402" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nr4yTX_oWCU/SP9z15QkshI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/M45y6mnOhiY/s400/the_future_that_never_came.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the future that never came&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6816443-4773184911046246349?l=notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com/feeds/4773184911046246349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6816443&amp;postID=4773184911046246349' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>taking a break from blogging untill november first, where i once again will change to my native lingo: danish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the future so bright Ive got to wear shades&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6816443-8031924287713746063?l=notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com/feeds/8031924287713746063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6816443&amp;postID=8031924287713746063' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816443/posts/default/8031924287713746063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816443/posts/default/8031924287713746063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com/2008/10/taking-break-from-blogging-untill.html' title=''/><author><name>morten</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6816443.post-1991017528046248487</id><published>2008-10-17T21:44:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-10-17T21:45:35.763+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>follow the thread at youtube of ingenious cartoonist/folk-fun-punk-singer Jeffrey Lewis&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Ar3caoXjSqs"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Ar3caoXjSqs&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6816443-1991017528046248487?l=notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com/feeds/1991017528046248487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6816443&amp;postID=1991017528046248487' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816443/posts/default/1991017528046248487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816443/posts/default/1991017528046248487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com/2008/10/follow-thread-at-youtube-of-ingenious.html' title=''/><author><name>morten</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6816443.post-6800338681101650602</id><published>2008-10-09T21:58:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2008-10-09T22:05:13.814+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>not being a very amble blogger these days I have found myself entangled in various paradox activities, less worth mentionable: work, but foremost an addiction to come home in time to watch The Tonite Show....which could or should silence most bloggers. Jon STewart most be the shrudest mind on the face of the earth: &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Jon_Stewart"&gt;http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Jon_Stewart&lt;/a&gt;. As the US presidential campaign at full speed exploring the tamest of the tamest linguistic and average joe signal I fully trust mr. Stewart to nail it good.&lt;br /&gt;Secondly that I have joined a fittness studio, took up smoking again, deeper in debt and general mindfucks and brainfarts like a fish on a hook with that far away look.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6816443-6800338681101650602?l=notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com/feeds/6800338681101650602/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6816443&amp;postID=6800338681101650602' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816443/posts/default/6800338681101650602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816443/posts/default/6800338681101650602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com/2008/10/not-being-very-amble-blogger-these-days.html' title=''/><author><name>morten</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6816443.post-7939388723904547378</id><published>2008-10-08T12:45:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2008-10-08T12:48:23.533+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>the movie title "DROWNING BY NUMBERS" refuses to leave my troubled mind. Oh Yi Adult Loosers queeing up, the flicekering after image of idiocy and craddle death, the downfall of capitalism is if anything, poetic and just.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6816443-7939388723904547378?l=notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com/feeds/7939388723904547378/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6816443&amp;postID=7939388723904547378' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816443/posts/default/7939388723904547378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816443/posts/default/7939388723904547378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com/2008/10/movie-title-drowning-by-numbers-refuses.html' title=''/><author><name>morten</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6816443.post-3422602993937065442</id><published>2008-10-01T10:32:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2008-10-01T12:33:44.324+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Recently a friend asked me to paint a picture that defined capitalism. Though I to a degree recent a message that clear the job itself is a challenge. So I was thinking, thinking how to visulize what I defined:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That capitalism is a question about privatizing the profit and socializing the riscs...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will start of with purple, dripping from the womb...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6816443-3422602993937065442?l=notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com/feeds/3422602993937065442/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6816443&amp;postID=3422602993937065442' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816443/posts/default/3422602993937065442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816443/posts/default/3422602993937065442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com/2008/10/recently-friend-asked-me-to-paint.html' title=''/><author><name>morten</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6816443.post-1317640328186312751</id><published>2008-09-29T13:19:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2008-09-29T13:20:56.747+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Sorry, today in danish. After many postings on sexwork and affiliated issues, this ticced in my inbox today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PRESSEMEDDELELSE&lt;br /&gt;Sexarbejdernes InteresseOrganisation (SIO) politianmelder ledelsen i Reden international&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sexarbejdernes InteresseOrganisation (SIO) har i dag meldt ledelsen Reden International – tidligere Reden Stop Kvindehandel - til politiet. Ledelsen i Reden Stop Kvindehandel bestod ifølge vores oplysninger på tidspunktet for lovovertrædelserne af bestyrelsesformand Bodil Kornbek, forstander Dorit Otzen og Trine Lund-Jensen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I det såkaldte beskyttelsestilbud, som Reden International driver på vegne af Ligestillingsministeriet, har kvinderne været spærret inde bag en låst dør, er blevet frataget deres mobiltelefoner og nægtet at forlade stedet på egen hånd. En sådan indespærring mv. i beskyttelsestilbuddet, er foregået uden lovhjemmel, og indespærringen kan anses som såvel en overtrædelse af Grundlovens § 71, stk. 2, hvorefter frihedsberøvelse alene kan ske med hjemmel i lov, samt som en overtrædelse af straffelovens § 261, stk. 1, hvorefter den, som berøver en anden friheden, straffes med fængsel indtil 4 år og under skærpende omstændigheder, eksempelvis når frihedsberøvelsen sker for vindings skyld, med fængsel indtil 12 år.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Disse alvorlige juridiske krænkelser begået mod udenlandske sexarbejdere fremgår af en klage dateret 25. april 2007, som fire tidligere medarbejdere i Reden Stop Kvindehandel har fremsendt til Ligestillingsministeriet. Sexarbejdernes InteresseOrganisation er i besiddelse af en kopi af denne klage. Også af ministeriets evaluering af den første handlingsplan mod kvindehandel fra oktober 2006 fremgår det, at praksis i beskyttelsestilbuddet var betænkelig i henseende til menneskerettighederne. Klagen fra de tidligere medarbejdere specificerer dette forhold.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SIO er ikke vidende om, hvorvidt frihedsberøvelserne stadig finder sted. Men hvis de gør, opfordrer vi ligestillingsminister Karen Jespersen til at få ændret denne praksis hurtigst muligt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Klagen viser også en række andre horrible forhold i beskyttelsestilbuddet. Mange af kvinderne, der kommer der, er ikke ofre for menneskehandel, men ledelsen i Reden International vil med vold og magt gøre dem gøre dem til ofre. Foruden ved frihedsberøvelserne sker det for eksempel ved at søge at narre kvinderne ind i en 'terapi', som de udtrykkeligt har frabedt sig.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sammenlagt tegner det et billede af en organisation, der ikke skyer nogen midler i sin kamp mod sexarbejde og sexarbejdere. Det er vi nødt til at beskytte os imod. Her og nu rammer det vores kolleger fra udlandet, som vi stiller os solidariske med. I morgen kan det ramme os selv. Derfor politianmeldelsen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vi har anmodet om, at der straks beskikkes en bistandsadvokat, og vi ønsker, at denne advokat skal være Bjørn Elmquist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Med venlig hilsen&lt;br /&gt;Sexarbejdernes InteresseOrganisation, SIO&lt;br /&gt;Kontakt: Sus - 501 501 60&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6816443-1317640328186312751?l=notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com/feeds/1317640328186312751/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6816443&amp;postID=1317640328186312751' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816443/posts/default/1317640328186312751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816443/posts/default/1317640328186312751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com/2008/09/sorry-today-in-danish.html' title=''/><author><name>morten</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6816443.post-5243809743250512225</id><published>2008-09-26T16:22:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2008-09-26T16:22:34.373+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>nifty and dripping like a wet painting the businesstyle contract as attractive as a social disease and labatory disasters the poetry of downfall echoes scenic romances gone bad fannie mae left freddie mac for the lehman brothers that turned out to be jewish so she couldnt marry into that family the system stopped breathing growing backwards like nifty bonsai nano technology capitalism for midgets like a pink plaster dad architects my dreams emptying lidl in a basketcase shopping spree just before going terminal impossible to shake off any suggestions to do it differently tight like a dick tie and bad breath the intertextual addiction pronto your shoes rest your feet with the avangtgarde of king chickens takeaway gang up or fall down friend colour my deeds candy science fiction and a turnsignal to the freeway a deep deep chord the mist hanging cold over watery meadows&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6816443-5243809743250512225?l=notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com/feeds/5243809743250512225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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it ends with a cross...&lt;br /&gt;bang bang bang you are dead. in search of respect, the greater domino effect have set in....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rockers and 2g gang-jerks: nørrebro have so far been the only place that have accepted your presence because nørrebro have always been a dark spot, but could you p-lease use whatever dried up brain cells that might be left and widen your perspevtives to more that that of a four year old only being able to think a week ahead?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and for outsiders: please stop buying their dope. move to the country side and grow it yourself. and for those with different needs. it is a great mushroom season.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6816443-1886177263477556958?l=notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6816443.post-6575140129241610639</id><published>2008-09-15T07:27:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2008-09-15T07:34:01.299+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Help Me, no patience but loads again, more shootings at Nørrebro, Copenhagen. More fucking stupidity, more simpleminded testorone no brain leisure activities.&lt;div&gt;If they (!) could demolish the ifamous Ungdomshuset (which now serves as a 144 millioner kroner parking lot with room for 6 cars could they please torch The hells Angels hanhout and caste at Svanevej, consider some serious socialpotical regular warfare in Mjoelnerparken and Lundtoftegade...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ay Caramba! These shootings...I mean...Should I organize a PeopleBlocade of the localities in question? Or should someone...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Random violence and stupidity are original sins&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6816443-6575140129241610639?l=notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com/feeds/6575140129241610639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6816443&amp;postID=6575140129241610639' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816443/posts/default/6575140129241610639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816443/posts/default/6575140129241610639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com/2008/09/help-me-no-patience-but-loads-again.html' title=''/><author><name>morten</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6816443.post-7572974696425804316</id><published>2008-09-11T06:56:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2008-09-11T06:57:50.564+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>if I was a believer the 7 horrid years should have an end today&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6816443-7572974696425804316?l=notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com/feeds/7572974696425804316/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6816443&amp;postID=7572974696425804316' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816443/posts/default/7572974696425804316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816443/posts/default/7572974696425804316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com/2008/09/if-i-was-believer-7-horrid-years-should.html' title=''/><author><name>morten</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6816443.post-8177876731409280045</id><published>2008-09-09T09:11:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2008-09-09T09:12:21.882+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>jesus I am a tired of the shootings in my neighbourhood....Nørrebro, 2200 n dk. thats it, tired and low on empathy....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6816443-8177876731409280045?l=notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com/feeds/8177876731409280045/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6816443&amp;postID=8177876731409280045' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816443/posts/default/8177876731409280045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816443/posts/default/8177876731409280045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com/2008/09/jesus-i-am-tired-of-shootings-in-my.html' title=''/><author><name>morten</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6816443.post-1546378414397340555</id><published>2008-09-04T14:28:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2008-09-04T20:56:05.530+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Gather more than 14 people and you have an industry and thats a beautiful contribution to the state of things but a questionable application because the system is running out of contradictions to feed on. &lt;div&gt;Take or gather every leaving organism on the face of the earth and define the only thing they have in common? should i introduce the answer as a quiz? No.&lt;div&gt;Its the ability to move, mobility, its the outreach of the mobilty that defines the impact you finally have. The most common thing is the ultimate commodity. As industry. Run till you can run no more.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6816443-1546378414397340555?l=notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com/feeds/1546378414397340555/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6816443&amp;postID=1546378414397340555' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816443/posts/default/1546378414397340555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816443/posts/default/1546378414397340555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com/2008/09/gather-more-than-14-people-and-you-have.html' title=''/><author><name>morten</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6816443.post-125494367838180033</id><published>2008-09-03T10:21:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-09-03T10:22:22.041+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nr4yTX_oWCU/SL5JM5i8S5I/AAAAAAAAAOg/c3sSw5JPreU/s1600-h/lsd.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241707502260472722" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nr4yTX_oWCU/SL5JM5i8S5I/AAAAAAAAAOg/c3sSw5JPreU/s400/lsd.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6816443-125494367838180033?l=notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com/feeds/125494367838180033/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6816443&amp;postID=125494367838180033' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816443/posts/default/125494367838180033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816443/posts/default/125494367838180033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com/2008/09/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>morten</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nr4yTX_oWCU/SL5JM5i8S5I/AAAAAAAAAOg/c3sSw5JPreU/s72-c/lsd.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6816443.post-1451702560878107957</id><published>2008-09-03T08:29:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2008-09-03T10:13:45.065+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>his longings and thrives cut off at the achilles and the problem, the past tense: the anecdotes sneaks in and aways the realm.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6816443-1451702560878107957?l=notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com/feeds/1451702560878107957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6816443&amp;postID=1451702560878107957' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816443/posts/default/1451702560878107957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816443/posts/default/1451702560878107957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com/2008/09/his-longings-and-thrives-cut-off-at.html' title=''/><author><name>morten</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6816443.post-7633318050427746213</id><published>2008-09-01T07:49:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2008-09-01T07:49:36.624+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>this summer ends on a monday. it had to.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6816443-7633318050427746213?l=notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com/feeds/7633318050427746213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6816443&amp;postID=7633318050427746213' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816443/posts/default/7633318050427746213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816443/posts/default/7633318050427746213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com/2008/09/this-summer-ends-on-monday.html' title=''/><author><name>morten</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6816443.post-4910144170550525101</id><published>2008-08-29T12:46:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2008-08-29T12:50:27.862+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>"That is so you. You promise to stupid up my day, and then you stay away. In spite of the rhime, thats just plain...yes, stupid."&lt;br /&gt;"I gave it up when it dawned upon me that you still think we can change anything.."&lt;br /&gt;"But you was the first to say it, that you change constantly..."&lt;br /&gt;"Yea, I do, but &lt;em&gt;stuff &lt;/em&gt;doesnt, thats the problem."&lt;br /&gt;"What stuff?"&lt;br /&gt;"Stupid stuff..."&lt;br /&gt;"I give up."&lt;br /&gt;"There you have it see?"&lt;br /&gt;"You are dining alone today honey..."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6816443-4910144170550525101?l=notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com/feeds/4910144170550525101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6816443&amp;postID=4910144170550525101' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816443/posts/default/4910144170550525101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816443/posts/default/4910144170550525101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesofasecondratepoet.blogspot.com/2008/08/that-is-do-you.html' title=''/><author><name>morten</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
