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I RECALL


I still recall
The miles I flew
That ancient fall:
The gold, the blue
Throughout my flight,
Through wind and dust,
Through skyward height.
And now I must 
Re-coil my spring,
Re-beak my mouth,
Re-grow a wing,
And head on south.

Premium Member Awe The Recall

Wow! Over the bridge
The gold summer sun whispers
Such sweet memories...

Memory to recall

The moon has its soft glow
Of shine in the sky.
And in memory my thoughts flow
And soon the stars begin to fly.


Premium Member A Sight Before Morrow Falls

A small dollop of light,
Set upon the eastern falls;
The waters glitter downward
And into night-
A distant roar,
As morrow calls.

And the frame of yesterday
Beckons memory,
And nostalgic reminiscents
Be etched forever upon it's walls.
While our worlds made of clay
So break and pass away;
The immortal heart,
With love, recall.

Premium Member Do You Recall the Day?

I could hear the bugle blare. 
Sad news was in the air.
The King's men were oddly aloof
as if they didn't care.
The horses struggled with every hoof,
on an egg that wasn't shatterproof.

Premium Member Whenever I Recall You

Whenever I recall you Lord
My stability doesn't remain
Besides you my teardrop
Nobody wipes away my Lord

You are whose name is Eternal
You are who recited at tongues
One who touches to your love
Can not know himself my Lord

You created soul and material
You created universe as an entire
You are the giver yours is article
Besides you no one can give my Lord

Recited your epic at mouths
Grew up your vine and kaleyards
Your gardens' roses and flowers
Never fade away my Lord

Jonah the Lover wishes you
Let you grace and show your face
Ones who see your face
Never dies my Lord


Written by Yunus Emre (Dervish Jonah)
Translation Onur Ünlü


Zone defences

All that and no cattle
Mi cattle against the
Fence
Big Bear snaring and drizzling
Mounting a cowboys defense 
Tame the ego's get
Ya'll selves in line
2 marries the morning
Baby just take your time
We in zone
From the middle
You can toss to the end
They ain't looking
They ain't tryna be your friend
There's someone in charge of
Those things we can't understand 
Put the pepper on it
Target out your man

Premium Member Instant Recall

Sitting by the sunny sea
by a sweet posh vacation dream hut
suddenly heaven is within reach


Wordku: 5-7-5 words

AP: 1st place 2025

Premium Member One Misty Recall

I gaze at sun drenched mists
deliriously stunned 
by rippling echos of 
wistful sand dune swirl grains  
where  spring flames shed twilight  
on love’s quaint misty shore

Premium Member So Fondly Recall

Your gentle  touch,
sparks myriads of,
memories secretly lodged,
sequestered on queue,
awaiting slender threads,
of poignant  smile so warm,
heartfelt dispensation without strain,
at platforms, bus stops, meeting points,
that simple please excuse benign tone,
amidst the daily lifestyle jostle,
to raise the flustered traveller,
from self-imposed scarlet blush,
when items from stuffed bag vanish,
only for my conscientious aunt to interject,
is this item yours if I may ask?
such a genuinely generous citizen,
it’s that pleasure for me now to recall,
fragments of distilled recollection,
return as simple cordial gesture,  
from  vaults where vital matters lay

Premium Member Total Recall

Was your jaw ever hit at some watering place
Yes, I have on occasion hit a fist with my face
His incorrect answer,
Scar tissue, not cancer.
That Doctor was too quick to cut to the chase.

Premium Member I Recall Curtains

Curtains, at Grandma’s house,
hide the inner sanctum -
memories remodeled.
—Quote by Poet

I Recall Curtains

Loveliness is lace; I recall curtains.
Village without curtains; and lace.

One bow on a pine, lopsided star.
Intricate lace is snow white.

Many pines in the mountain skies,
the chimney and post office spire

pointing at the twinkling stars, all
hover over the curtainless village.

Rocking horse and spinning top, highlight 
the two-storied “Toys and Games.”

I wonder who lives upstairs at the “Bakery.”
Such a teeny tiny village offering, yet

the daintiness embellishes a Winter wall;
Loveliness is lace; I recall curtains.

Premium Member Best Recall The Happy

Memory is often
a pale light

in truth the heart
sometimes lies

so blue so blue
I think her eyes

more gray they were
and far less loving
sighs -- 

but best recall the happy
and forget the cries

Love is not truth nor lies

Our journey of life, should ye recall

One distant eve we met, should ye recall,
Our life took off that date, should ye recall.

Despite doubts that dared, misgivings that scared,
We still traveled jet set, should ye recall.

Dark was the night and clouds that had turned dark, 
Had drenched us, not just wet, should ye recall.

Many a dream that had dawned in our eyes, 
Wide-eyed within were let, should ye recall. 

Since then when so separated were we,
Both had felt lost I bet, should ye recall,

And hearts of ours that were sturdy like stone,
Had felt so delicate, should ye recall.

That distant eve as I dwell on it now,
I feel, had set our fate, should ye recall.
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Ghazal |09.05.2024| life, journey, remember

Premium Member LOVE RECALL TRUE STORY

A woman journeyed to the island of Jamaica in the West Indies
The island of be happy and don’t worry
First thing the woman did was laid on the beach
Soaked up some sun
There were many people among
The woman me a Jamaican man
She was American
Romance elevated through the air
They both did moon walks on the beach
Dined and sipped tropical drinks
Nights were intense full of interlude
Kissing being the conclude
The woman’s vacation had come to end as she spent a week, and had to return back to the US, and back to work
The Jamaican man gave the woman a gift, and told her not to open until she got back to the states
The woman was sitting on the plane to return home, but was so excited about the gift, she had to open right there on the plane
When the woman opened the gift, a box into another box
The discovery was a small box Coffin with a note inside stating, “WELCOME TO THE LAND OF AIDS”
Months later, the woman got sick
Death history

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