Ima Ryma Poems
'Selfie' is the word of the year,
The year two thousand and thirteen.
Self taken pic - oops missed an ear,
For the social media scene.
When a camera meets my face,
There is a click of destiny,
A me moment of time and place,
That all the world just has to see.
Some selfies clever, most not so.
I am selfie made by design.
Mine's most clever - doncha know!
The dictionary must have mine.
Oxford English Dictionary.
My selfie pic must be therey.
'Where's my sandwich? I'm gonna tell.'
He whined and made a face. I smiled.
Little brothers are living hell.
I should have been an only child.
'Shut up or starve, That's how it goes.'
I glanced away. That's when he threw
A can of pepper up my nose.
I sneezed until my face was blue.
I came real close to fratricide.