Vikings Poems - Poems about Vikings

Meant wanderer Wore horn helmet On go for raid....

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I Fear This May Be Curse, That Dead Vikings Sing Who believes it will come one fine-bred day Not a beautiful queen but a beauty A doll, a great dame, one with newborn hope Could she be a princess that fled away? His heart and soul said yes she surely is Her body is ravishing, so purely true Those sexy eyes this...

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They are expert mariners and fearless too They hail from a foreign land, across the blue. Norway and Iceland had met these men before. They were watching wearily as their knars hit the shore. They prefer to hug the coastline, a keen observer said. His comrade was horrified, he was afraid they might make him dead. They know their currents and...

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Hans had been raised to believe you protect your woman at all costs His father was a warrior king, and instilled this in him since his first dawn. Today his ideals were hidden, squirreled away, possibly even a bit lost As his wife-to-be jumped into the fray, facing the monster head-on. He had been startled when...

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After berserkers violated, nonviolent, virtuous, souls residing in Ireland's verdant vales, victims vented their intense disliking of the vile, vicious, violent, vikings by valiantly fighting back victoriously....

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VIKINGS STRIKING Savage, barbarian pagans who plundered, killed and raped Still In bloody garments of war, around their women draped Made erotic love before battles that raged Wave after wave of terror they waged Of late through media of TV, have become famed...

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Blacksmith's massive hands delivering powerful hammer blows, beating glowing red steel  into submission. Sparks illuminating magnificent artistry. Fiercely wielded in the name of Odin. Tales heralded it's glory. Unearthed, virtually unscathed.                                        Instrument of death, 1,200 years at peace....

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VIKINGS Erik went east to Yamal peninsula’s spring For Russian hides and terrifying antlers From the world’s biggest reindeer herd, In April crossing the thawing Ob River, Safe from predators : good hunting And fully laden longboats. Now, In a Bergen June, waiting at quays On a clouded...

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In Asgard, kingdom of the mighty God Odin A place awaits all battle fallen warrior heroes It's in Valhalla where there is endless feasting And an ending of all griefs and sorrows The Valkyries, Odin's warrior daughters Carry the fallen heroes from the battlefield To Valhalla to join other fallen warriors Where they are restored to life fully healed Each day the...

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In the bay of icy mists, the viking ghost ships arrive, sails set full ahead, Crashing anchors rattle loose, plunging beneath the cold murky surf, As the hailing horns of the dead, announce to their lord, Odin, that Valor's courageous have arrived, and wish to enter, the great halls of Valhalla. Here the cold winds of the north dwell, it's...

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Waves crash with word from Scotland Warblers answer with yawning skies Rocks washed up from last night's storm Blaspheme glory, fought for Rome Pushcarts filled with bravery tell Of battles waged, regret for sale Winter scoured laws they passed Before the titles pressed in clay Gulls enjoyed a calm sea float While Ravens spoke in lightning bolts Far out to sea, inside my mind Lilies dance...

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Vikings and Islam Way back in the 7 hundred or something when Islam leaders tried to establish a Caliphate in Europe, they met Vikings who were plundering their way down the river of Volga and often employed the barbaric Norsemen to do a bit of plundering on their behalf. A few Vikings converted, when coming home they...

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Harsh winds blow from a baron frozen land, Of ice and snow. Exhaling Nordic gods breath a chilling mist An eerie foggy vapor creeping along the Waters aquatic edge. Rages angry seas lap against the wooden Hauls as battle harden men brace for impact Waves crack tarring asunder splinters oaken shell. Yet these Icelandic warriors laugh at death, Savoring it's flavor, and relishing...

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The Vikings were a race of men That conquered many lands They fought their wars with might and main And power in their hands They sailed the sea in dragon ships Explored and conquered well But now their greatness lies beneath The rolling ocean swell...

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When Thor’s mighty hammer sounds a thunderous call, this football team is willing to do it all. They are ready to plunder and pillage opposing teams. The Vikings are reality, not merely dreams. They have played well before the overwhelming cheers. Success has come easily throughout their playing years. When the Vikings defend the home field in Minnesota, their vanquished adversaries are...

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