Woden Poems - Poems about Woden

...HE SOUGHT SOMETHING MOST WERE SHAMED TO SAY. HE LONGED AND WISHED TO BE NEEDED AND DESIRED TO BE LOVED. THOSE EYES OF THOSE WHO WISH TO HAVE ME AS THERE ENTERTAINMENT, HAS CREATED A WAY TO SEPAR......

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...“Glory! Great honour shall be mine! Wenestl shall be last of his dastard line! Sword unsheathed and bow taut-strung, We rest not while a Norvajael stays unhung!” Over glen and trail the quaver ......

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...Me’ Fury Me’ fury, ensue, inasmuch of the bullies; my halo es leaning, me’ grimace is beaming, my hand on the hilt, mahound be at awe, es me’ duty Sheathe the’ inedible reach, lid thy albinism ......

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...As children playing with a dangerous toy Who think it sport to make the toy perform, No matter what it will soon destroy And maim the innocent in fiery storm So men of might, in momentary rage U......

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...-------------------------------------------------------------------------------- The tiny egg was spinning in my garden. I peaked out to see who was inside. No one but a cyan embryo--I saw. The......

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