Freddy Zalta

Poetry, Love and Coffee – A cocktail of a life in progress.

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  • Broken Hearts and Zipper Clubs (Fictional)

    When I was finally placed back on the bed; I saw my wife. I put my hands out to say, “What happened?” “You had a heart attack and they had to open you up to clear out your arteries. Three of them were totally clogged. But you are all right now.” She began to cry.

  • What If? or, Sarah Laughed

    So, what if all the people around the world dying or killing in God’s name are dying in vain. What if all the people praying for a world to come, end up with silence and nothing more? What if we followed all the laws; lived with sets of ethos and beliefs that were unbreakable, did…

  • Seats with a View (photo challenge https://goo.gl/9JYWXJ)

    PHOTO BY– Rob Woodcox WORDS BY Freddy Zalta The end of the school year was two minutes away and the boys were transfixed by the second hand on the clock which hung from the wall above the chalkboard in room 202, Mr. Looney’s 7th grade Science class. The bride and groom were walking through the…

  • PLEASE LEAVE FEEDBACK ON MY POSTS – HONESTY IS THE ONLY REQUIREMENT

     

  • Somewhere in Time – Brooklyn

    There was a full moon, clear dark blue sky with flashes of lights, shooting stars and time passing by. There was a lonely man in the window upstairs, I caught a glimpse of him just before the curtain fell. He wasn’t alone, there was a shadow behind him, a silhouette of a woman, perhaps his…

  • Fifty

    We are writers, artists, creators of universes trying to describe emotions in words, pictures or tunes. We are the red-headed step-child sleeping late always giving in at night to the seductiveness of sleep and dreams. Trying to succeed in a world where you are confined, forced to conform and to blend into the background is…

  • Nothing is Impossible

    The doubters still question the viability of the business. He would wave them away and say, “With God’s help, hard and honest business ethic, we will find a way.” He was never one to be told something was not doable. Between the presence of my mother by his side and his unyielding faith, he was…

  • Fifty…Almost

    Life is hard. There are so many amazing scenes which propel us through the shitty parts of life’s scenes, but there is this fear that I have possibly ‘jumped the shark’ and I am no longer relevant in a world filled with giants and castles; the princesses look at me, the old Jester telling the…

  • A Typical Summer Morning on the Long Branch boardwalk.

    The boardwalk is an adobe color and it stretches two and half miles along the Jersey Shore. The white sands and the sparkling blue water in the distance, sail boats and surfers, volleyball games and the sunrise Yoga class. Its all happening here at 7 o’clock in the morning.

  • The Rocket’s Red Glare

    We need a president who will make it a point to define the problem, gather the nations who demand freedom, demand liberty and believe in justice being served to the murderers, the terrorists and the evil doers. Right now, July 3, 2016, the enemy is easily defined as the Muslim Extremists.