Random Acts of Poetry – hump day edition

Can you tell I like poetry? At least, I like some of it. I like everything I write, usually. heh. Here’s one I thought up today while I was supposed to be sticking barcodes on CDs:

They said they’d dedicate the day to Odin
To give their god His due.
And as such, they were beholden
To stay forever true.

But we’ve changed the name to Wednesday
A word as bland as all the others.
So now we’ve lost the message sent
By those forgotten brothers.