Ima Ryma


Ima Ryma Poems

1281. Why Bee? 12/11/2014
1282. Whyless 9/21/2013
1283. Widower Groom 3/8/2008
1284. Wild West Jubilee 6/15/2014
1285. Will On Congress 7/4/2010
1286. Winchester House 2/5/2011
1287. Wind Breaker 11/26/2007
1288. Winding Up War 3/28/2014
1289. Witches' Brew 10/28/2007
1290. Woman Will 9/11/2013
1291. Woof Down 1/31/2013
1292. Word Skinning 7/31/2014
1293. Working Mom 11/15/2007
1294. Works For Me 2/7/2013
1295. Worth 1/13/2008
1296. Wounded Knee 2/3/2008
1297. Wounds Of War 3/1/2013
1298. Wrestlin' Match - Lincoln Park Zoo 12/8/2014
1299. Wrigley Field - 100 5/29/2014
1300. Write On Target 3/7/2010
1301. Wrong Message 3/29/2013
1302. Ye Olde Sad Tale 10/23/2007
1303. Year Of The Horse 3/14/2014
1304. Yellow Spotted? - Lincoln Park Zoo 3/18/2015
1305. Yeti Bear 8/11/2014
1306. You Come, Girl 2/13/2013
1307. Young Black Beware 11/6/2013
1308. Young Death 11/9/2014
1309. Young Klipspringer - Lincoln Park Zoo 5/30/2014
1310. Young Life - Lincoln Park Zoo 6/11/2014
1311. Young Sailor 2/9/2015
1312. You'Re Up Chuck 2/11/2008
1313. 'You'Re Welcome' Pink Slip 11/29/2013
1314. Youth At Risk 4/5/2013
1315. Zebra Stripes 11/6/2014
1316. Zebra Zeal - Lincoln Park Zoo 4/8/2014
1317. Zebra Zooing - Lincoln Park Zoo 9/2/2014
1318. Zoo Do 5/4/2014
1319. Zookeeper 2/26/2013
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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Mystery Tree

The old dead tree stood on a hill,
An ugliness of jagged rot,
In looming form so dark and still
Against the sun - a lonely blot.
My folks had told me not to play
Around that tree; and so of course
I headed for it right away,
Drawn by its mysterious force.
There was an urge I would not stop.

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