It is a joyous day
amidst a burdened world.
We cluster around stand mixers like crows
to telephone wire, make holy messes
of flour & floor. There are countless stories
being told.
It is a joyous day. Outside the window, squirrels
play-fight by the bird feeder & scramble up the pole
just to prove they can. In Baltimore someone I know chants Megillah
and tears open the story of a whole people
yet again, for its renewal. It is a joyous
day and we go walking
in the bright afternoon, laden with freshly baked hamentaschen.
I run to mailbox after mailbox & deliver poppy-seeded joy.
*Megillah is a part of the Talmud (Jewish book of scholarly debates & discussions about Torah) that talks about the laws and traditions of Purim, a Jewish holiday celebrating Queen Esther's triumph over evil Haman. (That's why we eat hamentaschen, which are little triangular cookies filled with yummy stuff :P)
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