Religious poem.

Expressing how tired I am of being ignored because I am a teenager.

Just a short poem about what I saw one morning in my garden.

Surrounded by Nature’s beauty.

By Brian Orr.

Love uncovered.

Prism.

As time goes by, there is a holdout of the population that believes there is no climate change. Not here to debate why, but to deny that change is occurring is like claiming the earth is flat.

Poetry; thick and rich with meaning.

Short story on field observations on wildlife communications.