Joyce

The poesy inspiration to her comes easily The poetess from Sunderland by the Atlantic sea Sharing with the universe her great gift of joy She will live forever her sort never die. In February in England the morning fields are gray But her poems fresh and lovely as the first flowers of May And though the flowers of Summer will be long gone by Fall Joyce's poems will live on and verse lovers will recall How she make many happy with her gift of song Her verses light and breezy they just float along Like a windblown feather in the Summer air Floating in the heaven's free of any care. She's one in a billion people like her rare Joyce Hemsley from Sunderland her great gift of poetry share With all lovers of poetry, she's known far and wide Greatness of the lady cannot be denied. She has written so much verse and all of her verse is good Quite uncomplicated and easily understood And to her inspiration comes quite easily The poetess from Sunderland by the Atlantic sea.