Loving in Fear

Because this is how we all (should) love.

Corona — Paul Celan

A new translation of the poem Corona by Paul Celan, haunted examiner of the Holocaust, one of the most renowned poets to emerge post World War II, from the German by Matthew Saks

Animal Farm

We live in a chicken coop:
just enough holes to see the light,
just enough room to make us stay
within prison walls — no real windows —
all too high up, all too small.

The Choice is always Yours

A Poem

Are Startups Cool?

Getting Into Startups With Your Eyes Open

Yosemite Poem

A short poem about Yosemite

Yosemite.

shouldn’t there be a fathers day for fathers lost

a fathers day poem

When You Give Your Heart To A Boy

When you give your heart to a boy, you can only hope that he treats it well, and doesn’t break it…

A Naked Gaze

An elegy for those brutally murdered in Treblinka

About a girl

She smelled of sweat, petrol and lavender. Her husband couldn’t resist this heady mix. She smelled like a woman getting home after a long day’s work, like a woman who mistakenly rolled her car window down while she sat in the jammiest of traffics on the NH8.