Greenery Sprouts from Lush Rotten Carrots

Rotten carrot dangling in my view,
Far enough away I can't smell or see how rotten you are,
Enticing and swinging in my line of vision,
Wherever I go,
There you are,
Rotten Carrot,
Taunting,
Teasing,
Beguiling,
Almost Bewitching,
In the lies wafting from your stench,
Yet,
As I come closer and closer,
Yet never close enough to touch,
I realize the golden carrot is rotten to the core,
So I sit back,
And Wait,
And Wait,
And Wait,
Until,
The weight of the rottenness of the carrot
Overcomes the thin overstretched cord dangling the carrot,
And the rotten carrot settles in the dirt,
Creating a lush soil for Greenery to Sprout,
Young,
Fresh,
Bright Orange Carrots,
Delightful scent,
Sweet first crunch,
Promises of Golden Carrots in abundance,
For those who wait.

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