Poems by BOB GALLO

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  • Blankness of canvases and silence of guitars
    are pouring over horizons...

  • I watched how my faith faded right in front of me.
    So, I turned loquacious...

  • I watched how my faith faded right in front of me.
    So, I turned loquacious...

  • All the next puppies are going to be
    as adorable as the one you lost...

  • She was passing coastlessly across the coasts
    when I saw her...

  • She was passing coastlessly across the coasts
    when I saw her...

  • Dance that imbue the aptitude
    of postures in all the shadows...

  • A big bird in a
    tight cage. A tiny bird in...

  • Birth 2

    To Misty Flower
    Your birthday is...

  • To Misty Flower
    Your birthday is when beauty was born...

  • There are poetries
    unwritten in either sides...

  • All my ventures in the flesh of grapes
    were because...