Dear Heavenly Mother:

I slither beneath your nightingales.
Flying free, preening for thee, panging
me, they pass above me, beyond me,
never perching for me, never mine.

I hunger on the earth
alone and with no prize.
Falconers with leather-gloved
hands stare blanky at me.
Snake, they whisper—they
say it like Missourians said Mormon.

Upon my belly I go, like
the serpent—punished for being
what I was made to be.
Nightingales roost fitfully. Dust
from their nests drops and sands
the fork of my flicking tongue.

I too thirst.

Mother, why do you see my bitterness
yet remain silent? Why do you humor
the Church’s fetish for Fatherhood?

In this season of Advent, I ask:
of what value is this myth
to those who feel only frustration,
who live alone and unrequited?
Why should we pray to a Father—
a hawk who takes what he wants
when he wants from her he wants?
Perhaps I have answered my question
by asking it.

On and on, I pine for nightingales.
Outwardly, I am cold. Inwardly I am
embers hemorrhaging light.

Mother, defeat me with grace,
for I am the privy anger of primitive
Joseph. I am the salty anger of Sidney,
and I am the anger of latter Joseph over
fallen Hyrum. I would be slain
in my anger and consummated by
following bright stars to pools
of blood. I say again,
defeat me with your grace!

Swaddle me, unsanctified,
in a manger of infantile malaise.
Though the world judges me
a man, yet I feel myself still
the boy whose heart was broken
by your precious nightingales.
In the name of your firstborn Son,
I pray. Amen.


Poet’s Notes and Questions for Discussion

In these supercharged times, I hope the above prayer can be seen for what it is: a thought exercise via contemplation and creative writing. It is an attempt to enter the mind of someone in deep pain, seek understanding, and find a way out of the bitterness.

What is your reaction to this prayer? More generally, what can society do to reach individuals overcome with anger? What tools does the Season of Advent offer to foster peace and wellness?

Relevant Mormon scripture passages for this poem come from Genesis 3:14, John 19:28, and Doctrine & Covenants 93:21-22. For practical and researched views of incel thought and culture, read this BBC article and this commentary from The New Yorker.