Poems by BOB GALLO

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  • Redeem 2

    Redeem your ability to learn
    not by insisting on what you know...

  • Fear 2

    They scare us with death
    until we are frightened of living...

  • I remember my future
    if I see my past in a different degree...

  • You inject the poison of your contempt to your...
    disallowing her to discover the word clearer...

  • They think they do not like me.
    They doubt of my goodness to be...

  • Masks 3

    We carve our masks with our faces
    against the chisel of darkness...

  • Space 2

    First the space
    was an assumption...

  • The man on wheelchair died.
    His legs were amputated before his life...

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    His only desire was to undress women...

  • Sparrows are benign,
    their textures are so fine...


  • Garden is in the taste of honey...

  • They choose gutless ones
    for they could...