Ima Ryma


Ima Ryma Poems

121. Bird Of Many Colors - Lincoln Park Zoo 9/25/2014
122. Bird's View - Lincoln Park Zoo 1/31/2015
123. Birdwatchers 3/25/2013
124. Birthday Blues 2/6/2013
125. Bits Of Truth 1/27/2013
126. Black Aggie 11/28/2010
127. Black Cat 11/20/2013
128. Black Crowned Night Heron - Lincoln Park Zoo 8/20/2013
129. Black Piranha 4/23/2013
130. Black Rhino Born - Lincoln Park Zoo 9/12/2013
131. Black Tree Monitor - Lincoln Park Zoo 4/19/2015
132. Bling Up 1/29/2013
133. Blood Moon 5/14/2014
134. Bloody Middle East 9/24/2014
135. Bloody Sunday 3/23/2015
136. Blow Worthy 1/29/2014
137. Blyth's Hornbill - Lincoln Park Zoo 2/26/2014
138. Bo 5/9/2010
139. Bo And The Blame 10/27/2014
140. Bo And The Constitution 3/25/2014
141. Bo And The Intruder 10/14/2014
142. Bo And The Our Girls 6/5/2014
143. Bo And The Paid Per View 2/14/2015
144. Bo And The Play Through 2/3/2015
145. Bo And The Resolute Desk 12/1/2013
146. Bodily 10/25/2007
147. Bolivian Titi - Lincoln Park Zoo 6/25/2013
148. Bond Of Bird 2/18/2013
149. Boo 2/27/2013
150. Brain Hack 3/5/2013
151. Brainy Aristotle 11/13/2014
152. Brittany 11/22/2014
153. Budding 3/6/2013
154. Bug Back To The Future 4/4/2013
155. Bug To The Future 12/31/2014
156. Bugging The Masterpiece 12/12/2010
157. Bugler Taps 12/5/2014
158. Bull Shot 2/14/2013
159. Bully Pulpit 4/19/2014
160. Bullyism 3/15/2013
Best Poem of Ima Ryma

A Dog Of Few Words

A clerk said, 'Next in line - this way.'
A dog spoke up, 'I guess I am.'
'What can we do for you today? '
'I want to send a telegram.'
The clerk handed the dog a note.
'You'll have to write it out somehow.'
The dog took pen in teeth and wrote,
'Bow wow wow, bow wow wow, bow wow.'
The clerk read what the dog had penned.
'One to ten words have the same fees.'
'There's eight words now, so you can send'
'Another 'bow wow' if you please.'

'No, ' the dog said, 'Just between us, '
'One more would sound ridiculous.'

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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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