Gagliardi Poems - Poems about Gagliardi

...I wanted the moon to fill up the night like a presence we couldn’t ignore, to shine bright as day in the dark quiet air like’s been told in stories of yore. I wanted the harvest moon rising p......

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...This busted broken body- is not me alying here. I’ve gone quickly on to Exodus. You need not shed a tear Past wrinkled steel and busted glass; past smoke and pain and fire, Myself left quickl......

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...I slipped my hand in his as he led me to my feet. He helped me walk; he helped me talk. He gave his food for me to eat. I slipped my hand in his. He showed me how to live. With honesty, integ......

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