I made up my mind
Not to have a mind,
A mindless decision
In hindsight.
But, if I lost my mind
Before I'd made up my mind
To lose my mind
Where did it go?
To what far reaches of the galaxy
Did it travel
Tucked under the corner
Of a thief's traveling cloak?
A mind lost mindlessly
Is a terrible waste,
But I don't mind
As I am not of the mind
To mind
The lack of a mind,
At least not until
Next Mindday
If anyone is mindful
Of the existence
Of such a day,
Unless if only exists
In the mindless mind
Of the mindlessly minded
Mind.