"Sinjin Bob, the domicile (a nonsense poem)"

Sinjin Bob, the domicile 

OK. This is supposed to be 
a nonsense poem, so don't 
get pissed off if it goes 
nowhere. It's called 

Sinjin Bob, the domicile

and unfortunately, that 
title strikes a dead end. 

Basically, somebody 
named a dwelling-place 
something kind of cutesy 
and absurd, and now 

Sinjin Bob, the domicile 

is supposed to somehow 
leap up, and become a 
proper nonsense poem! 

Proper nonsense, I call 
it. So be it. That's it. 

That's all I got. So much 
for impromptu writing 
prompts