George Salamon
Writing in Winter
Snow covers up the
letters of the alphabet,
preserving for the moment
the purity of words and
sentiments underneath.
George Salamon is trying to maintain his sense of wonder as an octogenarian.
Snow covers up the
letters of the alphabet,
preserving for the moment
the purity of words and
sentiments underneath.
George Salamon is trying to maintain his sense of wonder as an octogenarian.
As night stands high above day
and evening far from morning,
there’s light, flower, bush and tree,
the hidden world order, while
the rest is vapors.
George Salamon lives. endures and writes in St. Louis, MO.
After it was all over
and the sun and stars
had come up and gone
down for the last time.
we sat down together
and decided to wait and
watch what was on next.
George Salamon hopes that when it comes, it will be as funny as” Dr. Strangelove.”