Torvaldr Torgarson's Poetry


 Happiness
AS XXXVII
5/01/03

Swiftly does the steed of
sails now cross the whales way.
Bold words bearing from the
best of Odin's mead cup.
Harken while the host of
hardy men seeks after,
for my work in fairness
feasts the merry laughter.

This one was written after someone had complimented me
on giving them much pleasure with my stories, poetry,
and songs. There can be no greater pleasure for me to
know that I gave someone a smile, chuckle or laugh.
 





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