Poems by BOB GALLO

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

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

  • They do not know
    how ignorant they are...

  • One and zero,
    tick and tock...

  • Beneath a flower
    is a vase, is a flower garden...

  • They border us to make us fight.
    When we are separated...

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

  • A kiss hit me like a clout
    and I instantly forgot my own whereabout...

  • The adamantine intent of a warrior
    is...

  • They all are gone
    but their souls...

  • Do not give up on your dreams
    Do not give up on your dreams...

  • Time dusts on the clarity of past
    And buries them gradually...