Poems by BOB GALLO

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  • These rivers of cries are endless
    because oceans are connected...

  • A Yoyo 1

    Me and you
    lover and foe...

  • This makes no sense.
    What is this sound...

  • The fires that bake the bread
    in the oven of uneven rages and broken hearts...

  • How and how much do you sell your conscience?
    How, how much and to whom...

  • When have you stopped
    searching for others in you...

  • Continuum is the consolidation of forces
    that can not coexist in one (place, time...

  • When you were lost in darkness
    I found you...

  • He knew then in his heart he was a warrior
    when there was nothing left in him...

  • Do these paintings on the walls make your prison...
    Do these echoes of your voice calm your...

  • Who is this man walking in my past?
    I despise to defend this man...

  • The seas still remember me
    in their foaming mouths...