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Three poems by Noah B. Salamon

  • Apr 29, 2024
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Updated: May 25, 2024







Noah B. Salamon is the English Department Chair at Sierra Canyon School in Chatsworth, California.  He received his MA in English from Loyola Marymount University.  His chapbook, A Series of Moments, was published in 2020 by Finishing Line Press.  His poetry has appeared in Nashville Review, Wild Roof Journal, Cathexis Northwest Press, New Plains Review, Borderlands: Texas Poetry Review, The Stillwater Review, New Limestone Review, and HCE Review.  His essay “The Transformative Effect of Color in the Poetry of Tomas Tranströmer” was published on the World Literature Today blog in 2014.  His poetry blog is located at noahbsalamon.wordpress.com.

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