No Rhyme or Reason

No rhyme or reason just jotting words down could I put them together for a thought profound Sometimes it all comes together sometimes not Read and read them over nothing close to plot Crumple the paper toss in the trash think it over possible to rehash Out of the trash smooth to read wrinkled words mocking me Then eureka how could I not see just let them flow and speak to me No rhyme or reason does it need to be just random thoughts flow into poetry.