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Hi Jan,
I seem to remember this one from a while back, though perhaps you've changed it somewhat (or perhaps I'm hallucinating). Anyway, I really like it. The chaotic domestic scene brought a Dylan song to my mind too: "On The Road Again", the one with all this stuff going on: Well, I wake up in the morning, there's frogs in my socks Your mama, she's hidin' inside the icebox Your daddy comes in, wearin' a Napoleon Bonaparte mask though the tone of your poem is much darker than Bob's playful surrealism. I love the accumulation of details and the way the stanzas lengthen by one line each time, like a runaway train. With that in mind, I wonder if you need the full-stop before the last line of S2? Might it be better as and her Dad’s dead drunk and the drought goes on and the trees are chasing the dog. Mark |
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There's a kitchen in that one too. |
Hi David, Carl and Mark,
My thanks. David you have me pondering what the term could be lol Any Dylan here is subliminal in the extreme. Mark I probably did post this some time in the past. I was never happy with S3 I feel I am closer now. That end of S2 has been in the see-saw for quite a while. |
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Maybe it was larrikin. |
Yes an Irish-Australian term said to men derived from the Irish pronunciation of ‘larking’
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