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After getting grief from a certain friend for taking too long to tell the story of Hanukkah each year, at my Sixth Annual Hanukkah Party I told the story with some classic short forms:
Haiku
Festival of lights.
The oil lasted for eight days,
So we eat fried foods.
Limerick
There once was a king who refused
To let us worship as we choosed,
So we won a great fight, and the oil lasted eight nights,
and now we eat because, well, we're Jews.
Tweet JudahMacabee @Mattathias Count me in! These oppressors have another thing coming. Here's hoping for a miracle, preferably one involving fried foods. LOL!

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