Jangly Jim By SOPHIE WRAY on September 2017 Jangly Jim came strolling down the way again today. I see, no, hear him all the time. Each time I hear him I look up, but always too late. Jim and his jangly keys are already long gone. Published in Literary SOPHIE WRAY More from LiteraryMore posts in Literary »LifelineNo Time To SpareHouse of BirdsBreathe inHeartless