Hanukkah candles
retell an ancient story
in city windows.
It’s fun to walk through the neighborhood and spot the homes and businesses
displaying their candles or electric lights.
Reaching the maximum number in eight nights it is a light show that comes on
and goes away with no trace.
And they never end up on the sidewalk in January.
Missed Connections are filled with good, bad and hanukkah-haiku. Did you write one? Did you find one? Embrace the light and email the link to Lovelorn Poets. We’ll preserve those storied-syllables for all eternity.