"bjorn" poems - Hello Poetry

Ragnar Lothbrok world became half shook, throw a hook, stole and took, solid gold, sacrifice for Oden sacrificing for all your homes, Bjorn, Ivar the Boneless coming like a storm, wakeup and absorb, praying to the gods, going to conquer lands, watch out for Floki he killed Athelstan

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Jul 27, 2015

Jul 27, 2015 at 8:53 PM UTC

ty-queen

Vikings

Ragnar Lothbrok world became half shook, throw a hook, stole and took, solid gold, sacrifice for Oden sacrificing for all your homes, Bjorn, Ivar the Boneless coming like a storm, wakeup and absorb, praying to the gods, going to conquer lands, watch out for Floki he killed Athelstan

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My fantasies turned blonde in ‘seventy-six. Bjorn, Benny, flickas, sailed from East to West. Santa Lucia never shone so blessed as she did in my private Euro-mix. Perfect pop longs for that feminine fix. Cassette wheels whirred – branding, then impressing grooves upon the brain; my thrall confessing love for Nordic light (in Disco metrics). The names still strike flames, kindling bright renown: Frida, Agnetha – your longships linger Your Viking faces sacked my harbor town. portaging hope to this shipwrecked singer, enwreathing smiles to reach our further shore. I Do… (times five – and will forevermore).

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Jan 30, 2016

Jan 30, 2016 at 5:53 PM UTC

connecthook

A to the B to the B to the A

My fantasies turned blonde in ‘seventy-six. Bjorn, Benny, flickas, sailed from East to West. Santa Lucia never shone so blessed as she did in my private Euro-mix. Perfect pop longs for that feminine fix. Cassette wheels whirred – branding, then impressing grooves upon the brain; my thrall confessing love for Nordic light (in Disco metrics). The names still strike flames, kindling bright renown: Frida, Agnetha – your longships linger Your Viking faces sacked my harbor town. portaging hope to this shipwrecked singer, enwreathing smiles to reach our further shore. I Do… (times five – and will forevermore).

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♪♥♫♥♫♥♪♥♫♥♫ My fantasies turned blonde in ‘seventy-six. Bjorn, and the flickas sailed from East to West. Santa Lucia never shone so blessed as she did in my private Euro-mix. Perfect pop longs for that feminine fix. Cassette wheels whirred – branding, then impressing grooves upon the brain; my thrall confessing love for Nordic light (in Disco metrics). The names still strike flames, kindling bright renown: Frida, Agnetha – your longships linger Your Viking faces sacked my harbor town. portaging hope to this shipwrecked singer, enwreathing smiles to reach our further shore. I Do… (times five – and will forevermore).

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Sep 11, 2015

Sep 11, 2015 at 10:49 PM UTC

connecthook

ABBA 76' - 77'

♪♥♫♥♫♥♪♥♫♥♫ My fantasies turned blonde in ‘seventy-six. Bjorn, and the flickas sailed from East to West. Santa Lucia never shone so blessed as she did in my private Euro-mix. Perfect pop longs for that feminine fix. Cassette wheels whirred – branding, then impressing grooves upon the brain; my thrall confessing love for Nordic light (in Disco metrics). The names still strike flames, kindling bright renown: Frida, Agnetha – your longships linger Your Viking faces sacked my harbor town. portaging hope to this shipwrecked singer, enwreathing smiles to reach our further shore. I Do… (times five – and will forevermore).

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What foes or friends do we perceive when we connect by chance conceived? Would you care to explain how this is my fault? Pray tell tis Joseph come to his census. Come nigh so late to what truth evinces. Four heed own Lay won knot thin kit sis... Prays got a buff! Fine uh Lee… Coarse sit duhs pour ten dove baa doe mens. Naughty ville purse say! Oar eve in dud ark Om end... Shell Ira Bjorn ease? Orb headers till yore effete? Ike ant aft tub Abe eave oar yew yen owe... Wall oh win knit. Gore Ida head. Yuck use amoeba *** is hint umm eye fall tis zit? Yuck cues amoeba ditz nada tall mite urn toot ache tub lame. Bub I... Hope Joe Ill step pup two wit all Irie lay trill lee dew

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Aug 13, 2014

Aug 13, 2014 at 1:02 PM UTC

lightbulb-martin

Aisle Of Lane Quit Jah

What foes or friends do we perceive when we connect by chance conceived? Would you care to explain how this is my fault? Pray tell tis Joseph come to his census. Come nigh so late to what truth evinces. Four heed own Lay won knot thin kit sis... Prays got a buff! Fine uh Lee… Coarse sit duhs pour ten dove baa doe mens. Naughty ville purse say! Oar eve in dud ark Om end... Shell Ira Bjorn ease? Orb headers till yore effete? Ike ant aft tub Abe eave oar yew yen owe... Wall oh win knit. Gore Ida head. Yuck use amoeba *** is hint umm eye fall tis zit? Yuck cues amoeba ditz nada tall mite urn toot ache tub lame. Bub I... Hope Joe Ill step pup two wit all Irie lay trill lee dew

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The ********** The creepy old fat man from Sweden Cheatin' and scams his partners Farting old ******* rat dog Harbors innocent little girls Like a **** hogg Looks just like a 300 pound rat Fat *** clown pervert We are all to blame for that? For the criminally insane Lame brain Bring back the nice guillotine Chop off the **** of the mean old man who ruins the preteen! Steals money then gets killed The beat goes on... Beat in his fat head like a drum Dumb old creepy **** Worthless gimp His days are numbered Price on his head Uses us all takes our bread! But soon he is flat dead! Dedicated to Bjorn Henry Jonasson From Sweden the worst pervert I ever met, I bet he got killed in Thailand!

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Jan 3, 2015

Jan 3, 2015 at 6:16 AM UTC

david-w-clare

********** Jicket

The ********** The creepy old fat man from Sweden Cheatin' and scams his partners Farting old ******* rat dog Harbors innocent little girls Like a **** hogg Looks just like a 300 pound rat Fat *** clown pervert We are all to blame for that? For the criminally insane Lame brain Bring back the nice guillotine Chop off the **** of the mean old man who ruins the preteen! Steals money then gets killed The beat goes on... Beat in his fat head like a drum Dumb old creepy **** Worthless gimp His days are numbered Price on his head Uses us all takes our bread! But soon he is flat dead! Dedicated to Bjorn Henry Jonasson From Sweden the worst pervert I ever met, I bet he got killed in Thailand!

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there was a cat in Spring fuzz tangling morning pallid 'tween paw and whisker there was 2 girls talking their small sharp voices blundering in sleepier Spring morning fuzz caught 'tween tail and claw whose name was "bjorn"

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Apr 26, 2012

Apr 26, 2012 at 4:07 PM UTC

patrick-wakefield-1

Untitled

there was a cat in Spring fuzz tangling morning pallid 'tween paw and whisker there was 2 girls talking their small sharp voices blundering in sleepier Spring morning fuzz caught 'tween tail and claw whose name was "bjorn"

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bjorn sits and lies about mostly on his back sometimes on his side usually all wrapped up

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Dec 27, 2012

Dec 27, 2012 at 7:07 PM UTC

macachist

mr white

bjorn sits and lies about mostly on his back sometimes on his side usually all wrapped up

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Do you remember those seasons in the sun? Carefree days of laughter and fun.. Remember seeing Star Wars and Close Encounters with a soundtrack by ABBA The Bee Gees and Boney M. Do you remember playing football in the park. Staying out riding bikes until dark. Remember Kevin Keegan, Bjorn Borg and James Hunt. Iconic images of Concorde's first transatlantic flight. Do you remember watching Space 1999, Planet of the Apes and Dr Who from behind the sofa. Remember space hoppers and friendly village coppers. Endless lazy summer days soaking up the suns rays. Do you remember Steve Austin, the Bionic Man. Getting a 99 with a flake from the ice cream van. Remember how cool were Starsky and Hutch and wanting a red Ford Torino. I remember those seasons in the sun. I remember carefree days of laughter and fun.40 something years ago, where did the time go? That little boy who cheered when the Death Star exploded, hid from the Daleks and danced to Rasputin and Ma Barker still lives within my memory and in my heart.

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Jun 23, 2019

Jun 23, 2019 at 3:15 PM UTC

gavin-oliver

Do You Remember ?

Do you remember those seasons in the sun? Carefree days of laughter and fun.. Remember seeing Star Wars and Close Encounters with a soundtrack by ABBA The Bee Gees and Boney M. Do you remember playing football in the park. Staying out riding bikes until dark. Remember Kevin Keegan, Bjorn Borg and James Hunt. Iconic images of Concorde's first transatlantic flight. Do you remember watching Space 1999, Planet of the Apes and Dr Who from behind the sofa. Remember space hoppers and friendly village coppers. Endless lazy summer days soaking up the suns rays. Do you remember Steve Austin, the Bionic Man. Getting a 99 with a flake from the ice cream van. Remember how cool were Starsky and Hutch and wanting a red Ford Torino. I remember those seasons in the sun. I remember carefree days of laughter and fun.40 something years ago, where did the time go? That little boy who cheered when the Death Star exploded, hid from the Daleks and danced to Rasputin and Ma Barker still lives within my memory and in my heart.

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I am not sure whether Agnetha is dyslexic or Anni a palindromist. There is no point in asking Benny or Bjorn. Chiquitita was unable to tell them what’s wrong. So, why is ABBA written backwards in lipstick, on the mirror, between two kisses?

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Oct 27, 2021

Oct 27, 2021 at 3:29 AM UTC

ryan-olearyuu

≈ ABBA ≈

I am not sure whether Agnetha is dyslexic or Anni a palindromist. There is no point in asking Benny or Bjorn. Chiquitita was unable to tell them what’s wrong. So, why is ABBA written backwards in lipstick, on the mirror, between two kisses?

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