This is just a nice little poem about capers.


Capers

Little green dots
I've discovered
that add bite
to tarter sauce
what a mystery
to find a new
ingredient
a new flavor
a new food
in the Italian
aisle
of an import shop
in a far city
on the shores
of a sound
of the munch
into a sardine
sandwich,
the fish from
Morrocco
the capers
from California.

© 2006 Anne Westlund




Poetry by Anne Westlund
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Written on 2006-09-29 at 07:15

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Kari
Yeah I dunno a caper from basil but your poem makes my mouth water... :)
2006-10-01


Phyllis J. Rhodes
I'll try them right away! You've made me want them!
2006-10-01


Sandy Hiss
I've never eaten capers but your poem makes me want to try some.
2006-09-29