Poems by BOB GALLO

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  • Unable to see the derision
    of themselves...

  • These monotonic folks do not see the dual-effect...
    They...

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

  • Like for all the time
    rain was pouring and I was dry...

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

  • One and zero,
    tick and tock...

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

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

  • They all are gone
    but their souls...

  • The adamantine intent of a warrior
    is...

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

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