Poems by BOB GALLO

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  • If you can no longer love,
    you are undoubtedly dead...

  • These forlorn daffodils
    talk about the whiteness of your bones...

  • Two hands are knitting time
    perpetually...

  • Why eat your mother,
    when she has given you birth...

  • Left the cage ajar
    to free her but she returned...

  • The Wanna Be Wise Me Once Said :: ::
    This moment is all I have...

  • We fear the death's pain
    otherwise we never could...

  • All the world's praising
    can't put an ointment on the...

  • In the free markets
    heart is the most bankrupting...

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

  • Nothing definite is definitely definite—
    things are only relatively so...

  • The one Indian
    left from all the chiefs is the...