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Sharina Saad Jul 2013
Just bought some capsicums
Big,round, fresh capsicums
Sweet and sour chicken in the menu
some fresh tomatoes, ginger and onions
A great recipe from mom's kitchen,
doesn't it sound and smell awesome?

green and red capsicums on the table
Take a sharp knife to cut them into halves
Paprika adds  flavor to my chicken recipe
The taste I must adore...

Surprise Surprise...  almost trip from the kitchen stool
A sharp knife falls on the kitchen floor
The green capsicums screams in despair...
" Are you really cutting me to pieces?"
And the red capsicums yell,
" Cut the greens not the reds?"
Is this my imagination ? Am I cooking in a dream?
capsicums can speak? Oh.. They really speak...
and pleading me to omit them from the recipe...
Again I look at the pretty capsicums..
Deciding whether to cook them or not

To capsicum I offer this thanks,
when needing something like peppers
It's you I very much adore,
Without, this recipe is lacking in so many ways.

Decided! In mom's kitchen
There is no compromise
Pretty capsicums green and red...
In my cooking *** you go.....
Carissa Mar 2013
I would love to drag my aura on a walk to the top of a hill; make room in my rain jacket pockets for oleoresin capsicum and a flashlight, my container of weeds and slow burning leaves
I would love to kiss the grass with the spilling light from my mouth **** on my broken finger nails massaged by earth’s dirt
I would love to fall asleep under the hidden moon covered by a blanket made of water; they will remember my face with a smirk
I would love to cradle you little rotating sphere, nurture your tired ozone layer
She would love to drag us all, bury you beneath her holy herbaceous there will be plenty of firing kisses and the waves will come, you wont feel the cold
I would love to take you on a walk to the top of a hill
Prathipa Nair Jul 2016
Yellow pumpkin on a table
So blind with its crab's eyes
Smiling with white tooth of
Lady's finger seeds
A nose of gooseberry
Like Johnny had a little pie
Thick red lips of capsicum
Which makes him a wizard
Scary looks of pumpkin
Made the onions cry
Out his tongue of lily leaves
With his spells of magic
Trapping all the veggies
Into his pumpkin head of basket
Sabian T Warren May 2019
If gloom descends; Capsicum appends:
Removing dooms in plumes of red lumens.
Biological conversion from stagnation to movement.
Shaman, brother, lover, friend.
Bold holistic resolute.
Unequivocally coalesced in this; a magnificent fruit.
Pepperheads Unite!
Elena Smith Dec 2015
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KD Miller Sep 2015
undated

Autumnal leaf air,
with the historical cut of princetonian guile
I walk toward the dull exonerated street
she looks heavenward; asks for a cigarillo
   tahiti bean
we never questioned our being,
        we just floated and
the capsicum katana slicing our
      corneas into julienne,
I tell her I can't, I quit,
never knowing quite what to do
smoking in june outside a wedding with the boys
she cuts me off, fast it's back to
thinking of  melting flower pots and broiled
   confectioner's sugar in my tiptoe mind-
   my toes are flat on the ground I walk with a gait,
          lifting my heels as if i myself seemed an aristocratic soul
                                                             I look up
                                                                  she has walked away
                                                                                              toward the
                                                                                                          candy store
to buy licorice
Kelsey Banerjee Sep 2020
The List:
carrot, eggplant, arbi,
capsicum, green peas -
press one for more options -
apples, new list apps
applesauce and ketchup
not Heinz but the cheaper one,
a new pressure cooker because the whistle doesn’t work
And with each tweak it tizzles out more,
theek nahi hai, yaar  
no matter how many times you take it in,
it’s just jugaad again,
a permanent temporary fix,
so we need a new one, stainless
steel and big, bara
to cook all of your dreams.
grand total rages against your wallet,
paper thin but it’s digital,
anyway,
your eyes glaze, blaze
as the bag boy, too tired, too hassled,
too underpaid squishes the eggs
beneath the cooker
the shells quake in your eardrums
the smell of something rotten
beneath all those discounts.
BTW, I've now put my poetry book on more platforms and in print. Check it out here: http://kelseybanerjee.com/shy-anger-poetry-collection/
irinia Jul 12
I carry your hands like waves breaking on the skin
your eyes get flammable like capsicum on innocent tongue
I have long conversations with this boiling sea
the sea bears the roundness of the moon
the moon reveals its wounds
the wounds shed their skins to feed
an undiscovered earth
Arke Jun 2018
It's a fantasy I've had more than once
after hours, everything is dark
but I can still feel you with my fingers
and you find me with yours
lips barely parted against your face
my tongue runs along the edges of your mouth
offering an invitation

I grab you by your collar to pull you into me
with steady hands I unbutton your shirt
and kiss every freckle as I uncover it
each press of my lips down your torso
leading me further down
pleading with hungry eyes
begging permission to taste you

I'd lap at the droplets of precome
tease you with the warmth of my mouth
through the fabric of your underwear
I'll run my hands up your body
and down your length
take you into my mouth and
taste you at the back of my throat

then straddle you in your chair
feel you hard against me
but my fantasy breaks
and I stare stupidly at you
fully clothed and we're making small talk
both pretending we care about the weather
or how the jets won that big game last night...
Crazy I said
I can't live,if I wanted to live
I can live,if I will be invisible...
Birds near the scorching sky...
Pouring garland of love...
Twigs bloom...
Twisted dreams..
Crooked reality
Acupuncturing mind...
Beauty within
Volcanic misunderstanding
Erupts in queue of despair...
Chilling at forest...
Lighted a cigarette...
Watching sky heat...
Is it a solution in mind?
Cheers!!!
Sweet fruits ... orchard of wine...
Brilliant capsicum rotten...in darkness
Bryant Aug 2018
Pitiful plow tilling fallow ground
Turning friable soil
Loamy luckless pillows trailing
Investments with no reward
Love doesn't grow here anymore

Persistent Poly; grandiose gumption
Attempting to alter the arc of a function

Showering afection
Anointing rays of attention
Amalgamated with emotion

Sowings showing no enrichment

Capsicum capsules; dormant destiny
Fruitless loom; hindered harvest
Barren barrel; wanting womb
Mirthless smirk; sorrowless frown

No seeds to spare, no crops to share
No capacity or compassion to care
Bella-Lee Oct 2022
He is spicy with his words
Sharp sense of wit
Soft like the taste of capsicum
He when to buy jalapeños
But the shiny thing he came back with
Im sure is not a jalapeño
For a jalapeño
Is not something you get on one knee for

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