Cona Poems - Poems about Cona

...The air, white with rain so dense it looked like snow, fell straight and strong in drops huge and heavy presenting an impervious wall of water. "You'd be soaked to the skin in two minutes fl......

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...Passenger seat travel is boring, boring. boring Pencil and paper occupies time, hands and mind. Put pen to paper, record the unusual. Humorous signs ugly buildings hawks in tr......

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...shining water flows cold . . . life blood of our ancestors . . . gift to our children . . . ......

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...(Why I'm Still Breathing) When the cow was dry, she was compliant. When she calved, she turned vicious and no fence could hold her, but she gave milk in abundance, and Dad refused to sell her.......

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...My name is Cona. Have you ever heard such a name? Well, let me tell you, where I grew up you were always referred to by your full given name, whatever that was. Therefore, I grew up as Cona ......

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...If I Were a Man, I'd: Never purchase another dress, chop the heels off my stilettos, burn every pantyhose in the house, allow my ears to close their portals, and use pin......

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