i ran across another Rune Poem today when exploring Sunnyways, The Swiss poem
Fee first,
Aurochs after,
Thurs the third stave,
The Åse is above him,
Wheel is written last,
Then cleaves cancre;
Hail has need;
Ice, year, and sun.
Tiu, birch and man in the middle;
Water the bright,
Yew holds all.
It is based on the younger Futhark, but is still something to contemplate.