Freddy ZaltaA Bronx Fire a Poem or a Prayer?Bronx fire kills 19 people, 9 of them are childrenJan 10, 2022Jan 10, 2022
Freddy ZaltaOh Betty...Oh Betty, I never got the chance to meet you. I thought you would hold out a little longer until I would be well known enough to get an…Dec 31, 2021Dec 31, 2021
Freddy ZaltaThat Lucky Old Sun (Revised)A sense of self imposed apartheid; bars on my window and chains on my door, visible to myself, to others they are non existent, there are…Dec 28, 20211Dec 28, 20211
Freddy ZaltaConey IslandA stroll along the boardwalk, a glimpse out towards the sea, aromas blowing in from the beach, stirs memories so close, yet just out of…Dec 28, 2021Dec 28, 2021
Freddy ZaltaConey IslandA stroll along the boardwalk, a glimpse out towards the sea, aromas blowing in from the beach, stirs memories so close, yet just out of…Dec 28, 2021Dec 28, 2021
Freddy ZaltaEar HairWhen I was younger, so much younger than today… I was arrogant, so full of judgment and self importance. I would be disgusted by what…Dec 27, 2021Dec 27, 2021
Freddy ZaltaThriller? Mystery or a Nightmare?There was a car parked, a teenage boy and girl inside it with the windows fogged up and soft music playing. It was one thirty two in the…Dec 22, 2021Dec 22, 2021
Freddy ZaltaEmpty Cup of CoffeeThere is something about a fresh cup of coffee. I can recall being in the crib, hearing my father stirring a cup with a spoon (He always…Dec 21, 2021Dec 21, 2021
