Lot's wife, unnamed in the Bible,
at long last unsalted, has her say:
"I looked back. It's a human
response, a habit not without
practical merit. I got salted
because of some arbitrary,
impractical order, and
without naming me they
named a stone pillar after me.
I'm a mother. You don't think
I knew we had to leave the city?
Who do you think got the kids
ready and packed? Not Lot.
For Christ's sake (thinking
prospectively) , let's have less
drama, catastrophe, and
excessive, gratuitous extortion
and a lot more common sense.
You need to salt a fleeing woman
to get your goddamned point
across.What was your point?
Yeah, I know what the write-up
says. I'm talking about for real.
Admit it. You over-reacted."
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Great poem. A story with salt and vinegar. You believe a person can be turned into salt then i believe the moon will be the sun. These story were examples to teach people to be obedient now people take it like it happened. No wonder you need not qusetion to be a real Christian. And medusa turned men into stones. Pooleezeee