Poems by BOB GALLO

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  • Life is in tears when you lose a friend,
    like an empty path along the pine trees...

  • Why do measurements and sizes
    graze only the surface...

  • The meadow of night,
    and the herd of whiteness...

  • They choose gutless ones
    for they could...

  • Surviving the dark,
    the rose learns to gather blooms...

  • The hero said to himself:
    if I lie, if I stay silent, if I become one of...

  • Like a drowning man holding on to his only...
    our remaining time is our last hope...

  • The wind howled in a cold winter
    outside my room...

  • You don't need to wear makeups.
    Your beauty is always there...

  • Oscillation means equilibrium
    between stillness movement...

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

  • O look we are kissing butterflies!
    O look our kisses are, a butterfly...