With Gungnir in His hand

Geri and Freki at His side

He strides above Asgard

seeing far and wide

–

For he is Odin

known as Woden to some

Sing loudly in His honour

not meekly or a feeble hum

–

Huginn and Muninn

are His faithful eyes

Watching Midgard

as His most eager spies

–

His deeds are legend

known to one and all

In our hearts we know

he didn’t fall

My Poetry Norse