Baking Challah

Baking Challah Four small feet on a step stool,four small hands pounding dough,four eyes, blue-grey birdsin constant motion,chirping mouths small Os of joyin two faces dotted with flour clouds,a fine, white mist settlingon a horizon of time. One kitchen warmed with laughter,alight with bread aroma, I drink itin—a toasty yeastiness, a hint of sesame— the […]

Baking Challah