Poems by BOB GALLO

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  • If you do not have conscience
    You do not hear them...

  • People only see the act
    they do not see the puppeteers...

  • What difference does it make
    whether everything is happening in this corner, or...

  • I still carry his body across the barbwire of this...
    carry this cross...

  • Is it a wander that I don't feel anything but...
    I wonder...

  • A pussycat jumped over the moon
    soon she realized the moon was nothing...

  • To Misty Flower
    Your birthday is when beauty was born...

  • I wish I were the pivotal point
    at the centre of gravity...

  • We lost our genders to love.
    We lost our voices to love...

  • Only kids feel the suffocation,
    adult are already suffocated...

  • If you can not love anymore
    if your ark of feeling have sank in the mud...

  • The abyss of shapes
    drop to drop...