Ode To Paprika

ODE TO PAPRIKA

greenhouse surrounded by plucked plethora of paprika peppers fertile field of deep red
souls departed their homeland
rock-a-bye seas
brought their European presents
translucent onions tango with aroma and flavor sizzle in open pressure cooker
heritable Hungarian paprikash chicken and buttery dumplings
grands ~ my connection to a land flowing with spice
O paprika i kiss thee on your red lips and pinch your rose cheeks* 7/8/2017 Rose paprika is considered the finest variety
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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Robinson Jr. Avatar
July 10, 2017 at 9:43 AM
Very tasteful and aromatic imagery, Kim. Another spice of life poetically revealed on the PSoup. Excellent ode w/a cool visual form presented. As they say: Presentation help whets the appetite. Love and joy always.
Rodrigues Avatar
July 10, 2017 at 9:58 AM
Hugs, Freddie! Glad you enjoyed the poem's flavor :)
Allison Avatar
July 8, 2017 at 11:12 PM
what a veritable feast of colourful imagery and great alliteration Kim:-) hugs Jan xx
Rodrigues Avatar
July 8, 2017 at 11:22 PM
Thanks so much, Jan!
Kiser Avatar
July 8, 2017 at 10:19 PM
Ooh, I love paprika; now all I want to do is go and cook and it's 11pm here.
Rodrigues Avatar
July 8, 2017 at 10:29 PM
:) writing this made me hungry too! Thanks, M.L.!
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