The right title will get you the prize
First place in professor magazine
Exact replica of a poem once said in raw passion
Whittled down to submit a form of acceptance in tweed overtones
Munching on finger sandwiches lightly clapping to assure not much notice
Tame all wild beast to fit a wild border well within our readership to not think too deeply beyond what’s hot
Preserving a lineage of passing the quill to what gives enough delight to be off putting
Not enough to challenge the design of the archetype conforming to nothing
I stand with my face barely breezy breaching fetal position on top of mosaics
Firmly gripping Wunderlist of feline decoration to seal the deal
Polite applause and all can go home happily vanilla on the moors of uniformity.
