'It's a noggin' he said,
when I asked him what that object was.
'It's to keep evil spirits
away from the entrance to the room,
a centuries old tradition.'
It hangs.
I suppose it COULD be a noggin.
It looked more like
a locking device, to me.......
Noggin the Nog.... There's nothing like a good nogging...... lock or no lock. George xxx
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I've never seen it spelled before, but remember knocking in noggins when were were framing the extension to the old house. Ain't words wonderful? Great little poem. love, Allie ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥