Poems by BOB GALLO

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  • The whole world
    gravitates...

  • The yoyo was fetching
    with the pupil of my eyes...

  • All of me is there
    reflected...

  • _"I invite you all to the fire!"
    Said the hero...

  • They all are impatient to unleash their canine...
    They are burning to bite, devour...

  • The meal now is cooked Bob.
    From now on, the fire would only ruin your meal...

  • If you are rock hard
    you break down until you are...

  • The madness of falling in love
    whole heartedly without any taint of hesitation...

  • I saw a feather
    waltzing fairly with the wind...

  • Life is experiencing death
    with the eyes wide open...

  • Each time you turn from what is true,
    not with a scream...

  • Why do I only dream
    of our wakefulness...