Ima Ryma


Ima Ryma Poems

201. In Gene Of Us? 1/9/2016
202. Santa Snacka - Lincoln Park Zoo 1/13/2016
203. Gimme That Lump Of Coal 1/14/2016
204. Under Attack 1/16/2016
205. Tumbleweed 1/17/2016
206. Be All Of Be Claws 1/19/2016
207. Standing Day Gecko - Lincoln Park Zoo 1/22/2016
208. Pavel - Lincoln Park Zoo 1/23/2016
209. Escort Card 1/25/2016
210. I Eye Too - Lincoln Park Zoo 1/26/2016
211. Protozoa 1/27/2016
212. Maybe... - Lincoln Park Zoo 1/28/2016
213. First Snow - Lincoln Park Zoo 1/30/2016
214. 'Where's Mo? ' - Lincoln Park Zoo 1/31/2016
215. Jonathan 2/1/2016
216. Orange Glow Bright - Lincoln Park Zoo 2/3/2016
217. Belly Up - Lincoln Park Zoo 2/4/2016
218. Snowballing - Lincoln Park Zoo 2/7/2016
219. Tiger On Tap - Lincoln Park Zoo 2/8/2016
220. Teen Scene - Lincoln Park Zoo 2/10/2016
221. Jellyfish Eyes 2/11/2016
222. Shark Stalk 2/12/2016
223. Emperor Newt Cute - Lincoln Park Zoo 2/14/2016
224. Champ - Lincoln Park Zoo 2/15/2016
225. Gobekli Tepe 2/16/2016
226. Deep Sea Coral Peeve 2/17/2016
227. Sarah 2/19/2016
228. Fast Feed - Lincoln Park Zoo 2/20/2016
229. Solomon Island Leaf Frog - Lincoln Park Zoo 2/21/2016
230. Smooth Green Snake - Lincoln Park Zoo 2/23/2016
231. Spy Fry 2/25/2016
232. Mouthy - Lincoln Park Zoo 2/28/2016
233. Cash Call 3/1/2016
234. Brain Snap 3/3/2016
235. Allen's Swamp Monkey - Lincoln Park Zoo 3/4/2016
236. Black Howler Monkey - Lincoln Park Zoo 3/5/2016
237. Making Moves 3/6/2016
238. Weave Woe - Lincoln Park Zoo 3/7/2016
239. Heart Attack - Lincoln Park Zoo 3/8/2016
240. Billy - Lincoln Park Zoo 3/11/2016
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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