In Memory Of Mother Poem by Joyce Hemsley

In Memory Of Mother



Mother and daughter clinging forever
Liken to the grape that grows on the vine.

Whenever I stood beside her
All confidence was mine.
I well recall the feeling
For dear mother was so kind...
Never ever shall I forget
The way she pleased my mind.
And quite often I heard her say
When we were together, life was fine.

Mother and daughter clinging forever
Liken to the grape that grows on the vine.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Wendy Thopliss 15 February 2011

What a lovely memory you hold of your mother, nice poem Joyce.

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Joyce Hemsley

Joyce Hemsley

Portsmouth England
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