September 23, 2026Published by John McMahon at September 23, 2026Categories PoetryWaterThe seaweed laughs at our attempts to be normal. Now I’m a shipwreck there’s no jewels on board no captain's words to make the boat move faster.
April 20, 2026Published by John McMahon at April 20, 2026Categories PoetrySunshine Don’t leave it to chance — say hello, before the seeds pass us by.
March 27, 2026Published by John McMahon at March 27, 2026Categories PoetryMapsMy land is small, but it’s strong. We march in powerful unison Over hearts and minds.
