A sad and lonely cone

A sad and lonely cone

I wonder who you belong to
and why they threw you down.
I wonder, did they just drop you,
sadly - without a sound?
I wonder if you're crying
as you lie there melting down.
I wonder if they'll fetch you and
scoop you from the ground.

The story of a sad and lonely cone lying in the gutter across from Blaauberg Beach.

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