Poems by BOB GALLO

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  • Does Real madness need audience?
    Does the insanity of love, splendor...

  • Dreams 1

    To dream is to wake up
    and to wake up is to dream...

  • The hero said to himself:
    if I lie, if I stay silent, if I become one of...

  • Games 2

    I lost the game
    when I found you...

  • I am still stamped in the moment
    before you vanished...

  • You are incurable
    because...

  • Why should I bother with all these temporal...
    ~ the temptations of which...

  • How wearing the patience of vultures is
    in the desert of people's eyes...

  • Tell me how have these
    lilies learned geometry...

  • A limitation
    isn't disposed to eclipse its...

  • The river remains
    constantly there because she...

  • I am like a pauper.
    My begging limbs elongate against...