I use my grandma’s cookie shapes
For
Chanukah each year.
They’re
plastic and so very old
They
might not persevere.
The
candle cutter’s broken
So
it’s hard to get a grip
On
the pieces (there are 3 of them),
Especially
the tip.
Since
I’d hate to leave a shape out,
I
just take an extra sec,
But
today, between the batches,
I
looked down and – what the heck?
For
the candle tip was missing
And
it wasn’t on the floor.
I
had used it, so this wasn’t something
I
could just ignore.
If
I’d rolled it in a cookie,
An
occurrence I would doubt,
Then
the batter wouldn’t flatten
Since
that piece would stick right out.
For
a while I was stymied,
Then
I checked one ball of dough
Which
I’d gathered up until
My
cookie sheet had room to go.
And
voila! I found that sucker
And
the lesson that I learned
Is
to keep track of the flames
Wherever
candles are concerned.
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