-- Posted by kidd rune at 5:34 pm on Oct. 26, 2008 If you didn't know, Wodan is a Germanic god: http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Wodan Poem: I often go on bitter nights To Wodan's oak in the quiet glade With dark powers to weave a union - The moonlight showing me the runic spell And all who are full of impudence during the day Are made small by the magic formula! They draw shining steel - but instead of going into combat, They solidify into stalagmites. Thus the wrong ones separate from the genuine ones - I reach into a nest of words Then give to the good and fair With my formula blessings and prosperity. Do you like? -- Posted by dreblex at 5:38 pm on Oct. 26, 2008 quite nice