What is that sound scratching

From below

Where does it belong

In the house?

Force fed disappointment to no avail

We and I prevail without inhibitors that bind

Us to the means of production

Percussion blends with the sounds from the street; the “caw, caw” and the sirens come to claim us.

Spot check luck balance either mania or mood good

Today let us luxuriate in this madness

Call it bi-polar if you like but I would say

That this condition is non-binary; both states belong exclusively in each other’s company.

If I was a carpenter and you were a lady…

Systems analysis coffee pulsar inquest grail battery farm osmosis is this real?

Now that we are desperate we can begin again.

Lovely drizzle down the window; outside shapes, people or blobs.

Headache beacon or is my brain to explode on this day?

Fly tip sutra, damp burnt smell on approach; smashed shards of mirror glass on the trail. Look at your 

broken reflections.