Ima Ryma


Ima Ryma Poems

1. A Dog of Few Words 10/18/2007
2. The Necklace 10/25/2007
3. Wetfree Beaver 1/21/2015
4. Dad's Touch 10/20/2007
5. School Spirit 1/1/2013
6. One Last Gift 1/8/2013
7. How Not to Play War 1/28/2015
8. Late Date 1/11/2008
9. Cold Turkey or Else 10/30/2007
10. I Sonnet You 1/23/2014
11. Bunch Crunch 7/9/2014
12. Navajo Code Talkers 11/14/2010
13. Cuban Missile Crisis 2/16/2013
14. Mindoro Croc 8/18/2013
15. My Kind of Town 12/15/2014
16. Marriage Means...? 8/24/2013
17. Iraq in History 8/2/2014
18. Golfer Gus 1/24/2015
19. Bo and the Play Through 2/3/2015
20. Lobbyist 11/16/2014

Sneezing Matter

'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.

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