Ode+to+my+Siddur

The Purple Book of Joy Waiting to use By all of the Jews. Mine lingers by the side With lots of pride. The instant I received it It really just fit. The prayers in Hebrew Many to view. Bringing to Shul It felt like a tool.

Purple shimmer with butterflies that glimmer. Candlesticks like fire My desire. My name going down from the top Sequins that pop! The hearts with purple and pink It made me think. The meaning it has With a lot of pizzazz.

My heart beating like a hammer I hope it has lots of glamour. Hearing my name It finally came. Staring at me showing much joy It felt almost like a new toy. I grasp my Siddur For it was a cure. The opening event, I spent Embracing and caring for My Siddur. -Mindy F.