Norse Poems - Poems about Norse

...She raises her façade to greet the dawning sun; Yggdrasil a goddess, the empyreal one. Tree of life, tree of hope, in sunlight’s kiss; nurturer of the winged, in ethereal bliss. She births h......Read More

...Gingerbread houses have been pretty of course But this one is amazing, the best I have seen. The red and white peppermint are lovely as Norse The striped candy canes are incredibly clean. I wan......Read More

...With a golden circle of life People swimming in ice More sheeps than migrants of fife Supple, jolly faces speaking so nice. A place so safe to reside Viking's tongue so rich to hide Lovers of......Read More

...Mr David Oglesby, my esteemed friend, Almost brought these rambling to an end Kirby Grindalythe was his suggestion Causing a temporary mental congestion. Its only real claim to fame, The Nors......Read More

...I decided to get a preview of the Thanksgiving leftovers. Anticipating the humans suffering from day-after-hangovers. Lucky for me, someone left the frig open a crack. I slid in there and laid ......Read More

... The monastery was easy to subdue, the Norse warriors left nothing useful and those who attempted to escape were cut down. A few terrified prisoners, mostly young men and women, were spared.......Read More

...A story to remind our soldiers on this Veteran’s Day…may you never feel misbegotten… for all of you who have fought and fight for our freedom…shall never be forgotten: He wore a black shirt into ......Read More

...A story to remind our soldiers on this Veteran’s Day…may you never feel misbegotten… for all of you who have fought and fight for our freedom…shall never be forgotten: He wore a black shirt into ......Read More

...The Only Star For Me It’s my corner coffee shop, Starbucks The cheer starts here with hot coffee I’ll get yours, it’s nothing, awe shucks A home away from home, my family A blended Frappucci......Read More

... Isolated peat bog is a lonely place never more so than on a storm-driven night. It's a time when the banshee howls streaking across the land claiming midnight for her own. With hair strea......Read More

...What's next? Without memories, we'd be lost. How will everything be recorded? Our dream came true. We've always had hope. And celestial praise. Forgive this loss. who was ......Read More

...Ginnungagap Before gods and men, when only Darkness was extant, there was the primordial yawning void. In Norse mythology, this was known as Ginnungagap. To the Greeks, the first thing in existenc......Read More

...What once was a peaceful, delightful place Joyful and friendly creatures in God’s grace A stunning morning, a soulful sunrise A village heaven has gifted, a prize The most grandiose of r......Read More

...Long Ago, Memories Of A Cold Winter Night Conversation (Narrative/Rhyme) Hebridean isles, once sang to me in a dream, She her beautiful hair silky, so very long There rests magnificent treasure......Read More

... Please note that this work is meant to follow in Epic Form and will not follow commonly used grammatical rules found in Prose, such as, not following proper paragraph use. Because it is an Epic Poe......Read More