Ima Ryma


Ima Ryma Poems

161. Blowfly On The Fly 3/22/2016
162. Blyth's Hornbill - Lincoln Park Zoo 2/26/2014
163. Bo 5/9/2010
164. Bo And The Blame 10/27/2014
165. Bo And The Constitution 3/25/2014
166. Bo And The Intruder 10/14/2014
167. Bo And The Our Girls 6/5/2014
168. Bo And The Paid Per View 2/14/2015
169. Bo And The Play Through 2/3/2015
170. Bo And The Resolute Desk 12/1/2013
171. Boar For More 1/3/2016
172. Bodily 10/25/2007
173. Bolivian Titi - Lincoln Park Zoo 6/25/2013
174. Bond Of Bird 2/18/2013
175. Boo 2/27/2013
176. Boudicca 9/23/2015
177. Boy Next Door - Lincoln Park Zoo 8/10/2015
178. Brain Hack 3/5/2013
179. Brain Snap 3/3/2016
180. Brainy Aristotle 11/13/2014
181. Brittany 11/22/2014
182. Budding 3/6/2013
183. Bug Back To The Future 4/4/2013
184. Bug To The Future 12/31/2014
185. Bugging The Masterpiece 12/12/2010
186. Bugler Taps 12/5/2014
187. Bull Shot 2/14/2013
188. Bully Pulpit 4/19/2014
189. Bullyism 3/15/2013
190. Bumblebee No Fly 11/3/2014
191. Bunch Crunch 7/9/2014
192. 'Bun'Dolences 1/17/2008
193. Burgle Gurgle 5/8/2013
194. Burma - Lincoln Park Zoo 6/13/2013
195. Burned Twice 9/15/2013
196. Burrower 8/1/2010
197. Bush Baby Baby - Lincoln Park Zoo 6/15/2013
198. Bushman - Lincoln Park Zoo 8/7/2013
199. Butt Beat 4/17/2016
200. Butter - Lincoln Park Zoo 10/17/2013
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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