A Jumbled Head

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Today my head’s been all over the place. It gets like that sometimes. It’s like an old radio with a busted dial that won’t turn off. Thoughts hop from channel to channel. First one thing. Then another.

I don’t want to write about any of it. They’re surface thoughts. Little things that go nowhere and do nothing. I get annoyed by them.

There’s nothing I can do when I get like this. I’d like to work on something productive, but I can’t. Instead I’m writing this. And a haiku:

A quiet prison
Everywhere the lack of sound
Destroying my ears