Poems by BOB GALLO

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  • What a hugless night!
    Such infectious cruelty...

  • O little insect,
    these windows are all ruddy, florid and silky...

  • The freedom was never gained
    whether after...

  • Game 2

    Before the game of gamble starts
    it is already paid for...

  • I have seen you in darkness
    like a moth that was going towards the fire...

  • Through as an arrow,
    the might of all my aspires...

  • Rescuing sculptures
    from the rugged boulders is...

  • Is transparency God, or a soul,
    something all the clear things share...

  • Silence unites everything.
    Silence means all the differences are particles...

  • Space exists till we've
    borders. Time exists till we...

  • It is everywhere
    though we must dig deep inside...

  • It isn’t the same, the
    house of today, but I still...