Balaam
Barbara D. Holender
Come and curse this nation for me
(Balak, Num. 22:6)
Since God has blessed them, I cannot reverse it.
(Balak, Num. 23:20)
How can I tell you what came over me?
Not that the beast found her voice–
any simple sorcerer can pull that trick–
but that I, the most articulate of men,
lost mine. It was as if a spell seized me;
my mind was perfectly clear, I knew
exactly my mission and, being practical,
I always find for the one who pays my rent.
It was my own mouth betrayed me.