Prayer
a poem by an athiest
Apr 15, 2026 · 1 min read
dear god:
please give me a remote for my brain
I can't think when it's so loud
I can't think when there's too many things I keep forgetting to do
I can't find the things I meant to think about
and I'm afraid I'll never dig them out
too busy trying to clear away enough trash so I can see sunlight
but they dump it faster than I can shovel
my to-do list is full of wishes
and dreams
and what I forgot to buy at the grocery store yesterday
it was eggs
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