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Gabriel Mongefranco is an experienced developer and security analyst. On his free time, he is also a writer, poet, musician, philanthropist and adventurer. He runs an Information Technology firm from Grand Rapids, Michigan (USA). Learn more.Browse By Date
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How long should I wait?
Posted on 2009.09.01 | No CommentsWondering how long I should wait for someone special. Would anyone be worth waiting an eternity to meet? -
First Week of Spring
Posted on 2009.05.15 | No CommentsYes, those were the days, in which I could play tag with both boys and girls. It was all before my mind expanded its horizons and started to notice the femininity of girls.... -
If Only I Could Answer To My Heart
Posted on 2009.04.29 | No CommentsAn attempt at justifying loneliness. -
So I drove
Posted on 2009.03.25 | No CommentsThe road soon ended, but I wasn’t done. I wasn’t far away enough. I needed to drive some more. I hopped into the highway, into US131 northbound, and I drove.... -
I Wish They Were Here
Posted on 2008.12.22 | No CommentsWishing that family and loved ones could be here to share the view of the winter snow. -
Read This At My Funeral If I Die Tonight
Posted on 2007.07.01 | No CommentsDwelling over a first, great, true love. -
Gray
Posted on 2007.05.04 | No CommentsReflection on a famous photograph/poster titled, "Canal - Normandy" (taken by Bill Phillip). -
Algún Día, En El Cielo
Posted on 2004.12.02 | No CommentsDeseando ver nuevamente a una persona amada que ha fallecido o desaparecido. -
Eight Feet
Posted on 2003.10.20 | No CommentsA very abstract poem that some people have interpreted as the story of someone's struggle to fit in.





