The Mumbling

d’Viggo
1 min readApr 12, 2020
And the clouds behind the moon…©d’Viggo

An old pope
Seems like fallin’ into sleep

A message, nope
Some latin mumble, oh, so deep

To whom
It couldn’t be the kids

The broom
Take new dust ‘way from lids

Next, he’s on the floor
Couldn’t hear the mumbling

Behind closed doors
Oh, no, no… it’s just the rumbling

© d’Viggo 2020

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d’Viggo

You might know me, but you don’t. I got wet in the rain, but now always soaked. I thought a lot. High thoughts and also loud and clear.