Door Slammer
( Hurðaskellir )
( Hurðaskellir )
The seventh was Door Slammer,
a sorry, vulgar chap:
When people in the twilight
would take a little nap,
a sorry, vulgar chap:
When people in the twilight
would take a little nap,
he was happy as a lark
with the havoc he could wreak,
slamming doors and hearing
the hinges on them sqeak.
with the havoc he could wreak,
slamming doors and hearing
the hinges on them sqeak.
By Jóhannes úr Kötlum / Translated by Hallberg Hallmundsson
Pictures/Copyright©Olafur Petursson
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