Poems of Ima Ryma
|741.||One Last Gift||1/8/2013|
|742.||One Last Shot||8/10/2008|
|743.||One Liner Vulture - Lincoln Park Zoo||10/6/2014|
|744.||One Lump or Two||10/17/2007|
|746.||Orion the Hunter||2/7/2014|
|747.||Ornate Box Turtle - Lincoln Park Zoo||7/10/2013|
|750.||Ostrich - Lincoln Park Zoo||9/22/2014|
|752.||Out is In||5/2/2013|
|753.||Out of Sight, Out of Mind||6/1/2014|
|754.||Oval Office Politics||2/23/2013|
The crowd had gathered in the square.
They came to watch a young man die.
The sherriff brought the killer there -
To the gallows, to hang him high.
At his courthouse window he stood.
The Judge watched the sentence below,
Carried out as he knew it should.
It was the law that it be so.
A prayer was muttered by the priest.