Viggo Stuckenberg


Viggo Stuckenberg Poems

241. Vølunds Ed (5) 6/26/2012
242. Vaardis 6/26/2012
243. Vaarstemning 6/26/2012
244. Aa, Jeg Bærer Himmelrummet 6/26/2012
245. Aaliv 6/26/2012
246. Aarhundredskifte 6/26/2012
247. Tusind Glæder Rummer Livet 6/26/2012
248. Stemmer 6/26/2012
249. Stjerner 6/26/2012
250. Stormflod 6/26/2012
251. Strandsol 6/26/2012
252. Syn 6/26/2012
253. Sørgeligt Skrigende Fugle! 6/26/2012
254. Saa Er Menneskenes Lod 6/26/2012
255. Saa Lad De Skove Slænge Det Løv 6/26/2012
256. Saa Lidt Behøves 6/26/2012
257. Saa Sadler Jeg Min Hest 6/26/2012
258. Sov Sødt, Lille Lire 6/26/2012
259. Spring Ud! Du Lille Danmark 6/26/2012
260. Hvis Var Den Fod? 6/25/2012
261. Frostnat 6/25/2012
262. Der Var En Prins 6/25/2012
263. Det Er Ej Dine Hænder 6/25/2012
264. Asters 6/25/2012
265. De Skal Gaa 6/25/2012
266. Søvnløs 6/26/2012
267. Lykken Mellem To Mennesker 6/25/2012

Comments about Viggo Stuckenberg

  • Shaun Stuckenberg (9/21/2005 12:30:00 AM)

    my name is shaun stuckenberg and i believe im am related to Viggo..how i do not know but we do have the same last name and my parents tell me im from a germen/danish decent..can anyone help me out in finding if im related to him?

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Best Poem of Viggo Stuckenberg

Lykken Mellem To Mennesker

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Snow

It is a long way, a long way away in the land where all the Fairy Tales happen.


Out on a flat, snowcovered, endless barren field squats a tumbledown hut, and in the hut's only room sits a bent old man breathing on the ice on the windowpane. He is staring out over the lonely snow-plain which is empty, cold and trackless, while and sterile all the way to the frost-blue clouds on the horizon. The old man's breath spreads like thin steam over the pane, and freezes. The frost creaks in the woodw

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