You couldn’t help but smile and laugh
When she got that mischievious grin
You knew she was yp to something or about to comment
Her special brand of reckoning
Though at times it wasn’t funny
What she went through
But I tell ya when it was
My stomach muscles paid the price, it’s true
Her humour and wit
Went hand in hand
If you were privy to witness it
Then you would completely understand
Sometimes it boggled me and I wonder where exactly
It was originated
Then shook off the notion
And appreciated
Amy animated…

© JackiHopper2012~

Thank you, Jacki!

A Voice of Her Own

Unique and distinctive
You know it’s her when you hear the song
It’s worldwide known
There’s no mistaking
To who it belongs to
You cannot be wrong
Strong and versatile
Yet tender but profound
While the lyrics are original and defining
The songs have power
The grooving sound
Day or night
Whether in love or in a fight
It has you movin round
Touches you
Relates to you
Or you just like the way it is
To have seen her live
You would of felt her jive
Now her legacy gives us joy
A talent was shown
Truly Amy
A Voice of Her Own…

© JackiHopper2012~

The next poem – Amy Animated.

Of Her Heart

Singing from the depths of her inner soul
She releases her truths
Of her passions and discords
Where she has gone and would like to be
Each time you listen
You learn
An education of sorts
One of a kind you see
You cry alongside her tears
Get angry as she does
Definitely an original
No doubting
Always will be and was
Come along on her journey
Discover her paths
The beginning a great place to start
For there you will acknowledge
Of Her Heart…

© JackiHopper2012~

The next poem – A Voice of Her Own.

Today we have a whole four contributions – a whole four amazing poems by Jacki Hooper, AKA ~CreativeAmyCanuckerGal~. Thank you, Jacki for sharing!

The Amy We Love

Such a gem she was
Very lyrically inclined
When she sang
In her voice
You felt the emotions intertwined
Unique in her ways and attire
Her attitude and private side
Perhaps different as night and day
But through it all
She gave her call
Did things her way
Never backed down
Swore sometimes up and down
Pretty in a dress
In her Daddy’s arms she did caress
In truth she did confess
Life wasn’t all games and perfect
But real and often a mess
Now she is watching from above
Forever remembering
The Amy We Love…

© JackiHopper2012~

The next poem – Of Her Heart.