|  | In the Vegetable Kingdom  Having failed in its aspirations
 to go deeper
 
 into darkness, to escape the heights
 and the sun, the carrot withered.
 
 The shrunken wrinkled thing
 lay pathetic on the plate
 
 beside the hearty others.
 To make matters worse,
 
 there was suddenly night, and the harsh ring
 of kitchen light, and the distant
 
 laughter, and the ominous shadow
 of the potato.
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