For Hanukkah
H. N. Bialik
Father lighted
candles for me;
Like a torch the Shamash shone.
In whose honor, for whose
glory?
For Hanukkah alone.
Teacher bought a big top for me,
Solid
(cast) lead, the finest known.
In whose honor, for whose glory?
For Hanukkah
alone.
Mother made a pancake for me,
Hot and sweet and
sugar-strewn.
In whose honor, for whose glory?
For Hanukkah
alone.
Uncle had a present for me,
An old penny for my own.
In
whose honor, for whose glory?
For Hanukkah alone.
Note: See the following links for my blog entries about "Operation Cast Lead:"

