Live Poetry | Snösätra Wall of Fame
Spoken word beneath graffiti skies.
On July 19–20, I performed live poetry on stage at Snösätra Summer Feast — a two-day celebration of music, art, dance, and creativity in one of Stockholm’s rawest and most iconic cultural spaces.
Surrounded by painted walls, food trucks, heat, and heavy beats, I stepped up with three poems:
Queen. Dream. Trump.
Each piece carries its own rhythm — strength, stillness, fire.
They weren’t written to please. They were written to land — in the body, in the air, in the moment.
Sharing poetry in a space like Snösätra isn’t quiet or polished — it’s live, alive, and unapologetic.
Below, you can read the poems in full — just as they were delivered, under the summer sky, on a stage that echoed with art.
– BJÖRG
Queen
Tears of blood upon her skin,
Each drop a war she holds within.
Crown of ash, unbowed, unbent
She is the storm, the punishment.
They came to break, she rose instead.
A queen of silence, forged in red.
Poem by: BJÖRG
Dream
Dream. Let your inner light shine bright,
Through shadows deep a quiet light.
A spark within, a hidden fire,
Awakens hope, lifts dreams higher.
Trust in paths unseen, unknown,
For in the dark, true strength is grown.
Poem by: BJÖRG
Trump
They wrap the world in plastic skin,
Sell us futures paper-thin.
Eyes are wired, hearts grow numb,
Forests fall to profit’s drum.
They carve the air with phantom lines,
Then crown the cruel and call it fine.
The floods rush in—they turn away,
Raise mirrored walls to keep decay.
A thousand veils and silent lies—
The end crawls in beneath our eyes.
But ash remembers how to burn,
And buried seeds will twist and turn.
The silence cracks, the ink runs dry—
We speak, we rise, we won’t comply.
Poem by: BJÖRG
It was sweaty, raw, and real. Kids running past water fights while verses echoed off concrete. Art being painted live while poetry met the beat of the street. I’m so grateful to have been part of this living, breathing festival—and to everyone who paused, listened, and felt something.
Poetry belongs in places like this.
