Cone Alone

The World of Cone Alone

Oh, tree.

Taller than me.

Will I ever be

as tall as you

oh, tree?

Maybe.

One day

you may see how I’ve grown.

For now, I remain,

Cone Alone.

Well this seems familiar.

Let’s see. Do I want to try it?

I’d hate to make a Hastings decision.

I’m sure I could make it across with no problem. Right?

Right?

Ah, forget it.

I don’t want to become a Cone-ibal.

I’m not even an organ Donner.

I am Cone Alone.

I am going full-tilt through life.

I am Cone Alone.