The Elephant and the Purim Crown

The Elephant and the Purim Crown — page 1
Rachel rode through the Banyan Bazaar in a rickety rickshaw She passed the Golden Pagodas radiant after the Rangoon rain How exquisite she gasped What a wonderful Purim this will be She could hardly wait for the Purim festival She was proud of her costume And maybe she would even win the Purim crown