TWAS THE FIRST NIGHT OF HANUKKAH
Twas the first night of Hanukkah, when all through the house, not a creature was stirring, not even a mouse.
The menorah was placed in the window with care, in hopes that our evening visitor would soon be here.
Mama in her kerchief, and I in my Yarmulke, had just settled down for the 8 nights of Hanukkah.
When up on the roof top there arose such a
TWAS THE FIRST NIGHT OF HANUKKAH (a funny holiday poem)
Twas the first night of Hanukkah, when all through the house, not a creature was stirring, not even a mouse.
The menorah was placed in the window with care, in hopes that our evening visitor would soon be here.
Mama in her kerchief, and I in my Yarmulke, had just settled down for the 8 nights of Hanukkah.
When up on the roof top there arose such a
