Humour Poem by Gladys Brown Prince

How often do you stop to think
That humour is the chain that links
The heart and soul and all who think
Of blending together our best endeavour

The humour of the human heart
Will always give a brand new start
You laugh when even not so smart
And do so with a willing heart

The birds that sing so often in spring
You sometimes hear flapping their wings
You see them as in the breeze they swing
And care not much about any thing

You laugh asleep you laugh awake
And do not see in it any mistake
For humour relieves heart felt pain
And frees the maimed to laugh again

So combine good humour with a prance
And make your way with song and dance
For you will find without surprise
You are the winner of the prize.




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