Poems by BOB GALLO

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  • Unripe grapes ripe in my mouth
    when you kiss me...

  • From the bottles of the forworn memories
    that on the counter I amass...

  • Never say a lie
    because other can see you but you can't...

  • If I were tears
    I would paint rainbow...

  • In absolute darkness I saw you
    like a shining object...

  • Come on baby what are you doing to me, thus to us?
    I am a person not a commodity that you can replace...

  • Beside all the moments were sitting a second
    keep on murmuring...

  • Garden is in the taste of honey.
    Garden is a symphony...

  • Scuba-diving in the fish tank of abeyance!
    In the blaring discords of all these bustles...

  • No more alone, no more me,
    no more endless walls, fences...

  • First you were just an itching indentation
    and I was a swollen pain...

  • When the wind
    at its hasty ingress...