Sweden Poems - Poems about Sweden

Sweden today What happened to Sweden throwing off her neutrality like it was an old overcoat and to make matters worse joining old NATO, that is a moribund military organization. I remember Ingrid Bergman, a great actress when I see her, I wonder, why Ricky had a nightclub in Casablanca There were many famous Swedes, such...

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It started with a handshake, then a hug, and then a smile; We’d never even met before, and still I felt it all the while. I felt the silence breaking and the wall start coming down, and soon I’d trade my aching for a renaissance fair crown. We walked around til midnight in an unfamiliar place, The city streets in Sweden paled each time I...

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The House of Bernadotte. Oh my, what have you got? It's been more than a year, Swede reporter made clear, adultery in the land of Moose, high up the ladder may vamoose. Yet after all, he's just a commoner, until he married, King Gustav's daughter, the heir apparent to Sweden's throne, wedded tryst to the roamer of Stockholm poor Crown Princess Victoria speaks true Princess Estelle,...

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A letter to Sweden Every year, I say, Come August, I will travel to Sweden but when I go to buy a ticket, the price has gone up and I decide to wait until next year. Once, I met a girl in Stockholm who spoke a beautiful Swedish, it was clear the Swedish language is as beautiful as the Italian...

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Spain and Sweden were scoreless leading up to the 81st minute when Salma Paralluelo fired a low shot to beat the keeper to give Spain the lead. Sweden's Rebecka Blomqvist leveled late in the 88th minute. Sweden’s celebration lasted only a minute. Olga Carmona scored a beauty off a corner kick, firing Spain into their...

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Knockout stage Women’s World Cup Sweden versus U. S. In regulation nil-nil score, ditto extra time— P Ks To decide— U. S. A. three missed kicks seal fate Kudos to Musovic and The Blue and Yellow!...

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In Oland, where the wind meets the sea, A love story once began for you and me. We walked along the shore hand in hand, Promised to love each other, never to disband. Old fate had a different plan heretofore, As you were called to heaven's door. My heart shattered into a million pieces, As I struggled to accept life's unpredictable creases. The...

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Eden of my eye Beauty in culture of ten million Garden of my eye Haven of brethren and sistren Values never weakened, in words spoken Freedom strengthened, heritage golden Sprinkled love in dynamite Ceilings of heaven in stalactites Grounds softened by stalagmites Citizens' history, written in strobe light Magnets of loving people Ore of the grounds supple Blanket of salvation Tablet and core of the nation...

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A noble woman among the nobility... humanist in humanity... humble in the middle the superb... ...

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Abisko Day It is the intensity of the light I notice. Vivid autumn colours of yellow and gold bathe me in their warmth and brightness. A deep sense of peace transcends. Can life really be this good. I feel protected. Fears and worries subside, replaced by a joyful sense of being alive and well. There is...

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i will not blind you, and I will not strike you with my brightness, if you want to find me you will always find me in the same place, on its axis motionless, endearing statue admiring the cute pigeons kissing, i will not run after the sun, i will not run after other stars, or after the moon for i'm not made to walk from...

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The inventive Swedish town of Gayle Every winter holiday without fail, makes a forty-three foot goat Out of straw and an oat It’s totally true, not a wild tale....

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Guns in Sweden Sweden has problems with too many guns shoots hole in the night. Many refugees came to Sweden, who thought when the refugees discovered a Nordic paradise they would become Swedes overnight. The inhabitance of this Eden has a discriminatory heart. The glance of an eye tells the truth. There was a clash of culture. People of the same philosophy...

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we've all done it or we used to do it nowadays we can feign sending messages in touch-and-go back streets in dodgy areas at night in the office to appear being busy to avoid babbling with a colleague to avoid a bothersome old lady at the bus stop bell didn't invent the gossipy horn he jibber-jabbered with the mutt which is another prop you could pretend to be...

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The seasons all same from Kashmir to Dalarna The dreams all same from Kashmir to Dalarna The beings all same from Kashmir to Dalarna The systems all lame from Kashmir to Dalarna The love all same from Kashmir to Dalarna The worries all same from Kashmir to Dalarna The longings all same from Kashmir to...

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