Unsolicited Thoughts

Words don't know

mind controls

the fingers are in action

to randomize

and make sense of

my unsolicited thoughts.

I woke up one day

in a hangover.

And my head screamed for

some aspirin

but all I did as soon as

I got up

was open my journal

and grab a pen.

I found a natural,

creative cure for a hangover that day.

Where words

and fingers

and hands

and arms

made sense of their existence

through that simple moment

of writing

and making sense

of my unsolicited thoughts.