Poems by BOB GALLO

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  • Drawn-out and broad
    on the cobblestone...

  • Maybe only music could slow this heart rate.
    Maybe for me is already too late...

  • I did not just fall in love with you
    I remembered you...

  • - How far should I go before I arrive?
    - All the way...

  • She was crying
    like I could never stop her...

  • Rains are gone.
    trains are gone...

  • We photograph a flower
    paint it, versify it, turn it to a piece of art...

  • The timbre of a crying dog burning in the...
    unpleasant like unknown...

  • What a pernicious time this year was for me.
    what a serrated dagger...

  • I sing my songs
    my songs, sing me...

  • She always dances amid her skirt.
    Horizons always are very...

  • I cannot live without you
    without you by my side, in my heart...