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Originally Posted by Mark McDonnell
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.
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Yes, I had that one in mind too, although I couldn't quite place it. Definitely something on
Bringing It All Back Home, though.
There's a kitchen in that one too.