Jerri Lynn SparksJul 4, 20211 minFreedomFreedom The tiny bird flies into the sunlight just like the Great Heron who owns the still blue waters and who sometimes follows me on...
Jerri Lynn SparksApr 25, 20211 minThe Privilege Of PoetryMy Sunday Morning Offering: (Photos by Jerri Lynn Sparks) The Privilege Of Poetry I can tell a bird by its song And a broken soul by its...
Jerri Lynn SparksApr 11, 20214 minWhat I Wish...A Story About Birds And The Moon (and a girl who loves them)“Do you know what I wish I was?” I asked my son Jared right before we fell asleep the other night. The house was dark and finally quiet...
Jerri Lynn SparksMar 27, 20211 minDividing The Gentle And The RebelliousA poem about birds... Night came and there was poetry - from young hearts that gradually crept up One boy wore soft lavender hair in a...