My Iron Sukkah

 

My sukkah:

My stoop,

Surrounded by an iron fence 

And iron gate

And the door to my building. 

The roof, the

Yellowing green leaves 

Of the trees overhead. 

I can feel the breeze,

I can see the stars,

As I sit on the steps

And teach

And chat

And eat my tuna salad. 

Chag Sukkot Sameakh!