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.