Best Odin Poems

Loki:
Sigyn and Angrboda know their wyrd well
Even the far seeing eye of odin 
Does even the all seeing eye have its faults?
The curse of knowledge or forgetfulness perhaps 
Angrboda is born of the blood of the volva 
She knows well the fates and
wyrd of men and immortals alike
The mother of wolves, my lovely consort
Sigyn my...

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The Vikings were fearless seafarers
  ~ Their aim was, assaults and battle
 ... steal, rap and kill

On the mighty castle of Åsgard
~ It was Odin who is ruled
         ... and everyone knew it

Someone had heard that Vallhall was the kingdom of death
~ Was it really true that...

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On a Snow Full Moon
I walk the Path of Odin
Like an initiate I wear only a white robe

On a Snow Full Moon
I walk the Path of Odin
I am sacrificed


I walk through the city streets
followed by two attendants
two older Greek women in black

In my hands
I carry two red roses
they are frozen from the cold

But they lay...

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My ode to Odin: 

Hanging in Yggdrasil, 
Neither in sky, nor on Earth.
For nine nights and nine days,
Without mead or a meal. 

A self-inflicted spear wound,
As I sacrificed myself to myself. 
I watched my blood flowing to the ground,
With my blood creating the runes,
As their wisdom entered my bones. 

A Seidr I became to enhance...

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loki:
For nine nights only your own will had bound you
to the World ´s Tree, you treacherous God,
while I wore a chain that I chose not, forever:
With cruel fetter my freedom you took!"

Odin:
"Too cunning and unpredictable you were, too wild to roam free:
Greater your strength and hunger in magick and in power 
Then even my own,...

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Fascism`s lack of Sanity 

They are called Odin`s soldiers 
And dress partly alike,
Leather jackets
Short cropped hair 
And with an angry, righteous 
Expression in white, round faces. 
They claim to protect women 
But they are just fascist who hates
People not like them.
For people from Syria or elsewhere 
Who fled for their life
And often saw their loved...

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Loki:Short is your victory: for fenris, my son,
will rip your jaws and rule a new world.
Come, let us end it! Ages we've waited,
we who were old when the worlds were still young."
My child hela,shall lead an army of the dead against thee
 to which all the einherjar shall die or flee
And freyr to fall by...

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I am in Hell’ my dear father 
And we cannot be together 
You’ll not give me last advice
You’ll not back me paradise.

I was killed by crafty Loki 
In Death garden I am walking
Cry my mother cry my wife
Mistletoe has taken life.

I’m still waiting Resurrection
I have tired of disconnection
I am god of human spring,
But I’m running...

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Odin:
The crimes of the father 
Reach out to the son you yourself has agreed to that 
Old as you are.
Loki: 
Then you Odin are truly cursed
Even more so than me
And I had never agreed to that when it came
To any of the aesir, vanir or jotun.
Unless we were in a time of war.
And Thor and...

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Hammer strikes, thunders emerge ripping dark skies to burn Satan's toys___nukes


Aug 29, 2020
17 syllables ~Monoku
If I Am A Super Heroine-Hero Poetry Contest

Placement: 01...

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Slephnir for thou art mine as well with Odin
Trusted companion
 whose rhythmic beating charms and guides us.

Yours is the carrier which protects and finds us,
Upon your back it’s that we proceed to unknown worlds and take council with those who have passed and we have loved before.

Slephnir ‘Thy mighty hooves send drumming through out all...

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The Dawn breaks as planned ,
Mrs and Mr god look down upon their creations and children.

Mrs God weeps because the children have forgotten their mother and send her no thanks or love ,
Mr God is enraged at this insult.

He and Mrs God continue to look sorrowfully upon their children and at their constant fighting and...

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It was a long time ago, 
ten thousand years or so, 
when magic and crows, 
held  premium pose 
and place among many untold. 
It mattered not if there was heat or cold, 
all the people sang my praise in rowse. 
That day's victory will go down in history, 
and I had been the hero...

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The gray bearded wizard in its night blue cloak,
two ravens and a wolf are his recognition flock.
He has the ability to shape shift from the dead,
into animals speaking the language of same is said.
In midwinter nights he is leading a furious host called Wotan,
occupying ritual haunted burial cemeteries of man.
Legends proclaiming Odin’s procurement and decision.
giving...

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They say that Santa is coming
But people don't know his real name
He's the old God of myth and legend
For Odin is his name 

He rides his black steed Slepnir
He brings all the children Glee
He gives them gifts and candy
He has been around for an eternity

His bright red suit is really Grey 
His beards not bushy...

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