Enjambment….
See! There’s the rhyme!
I could write a poem about a leezard who was in the roller derby!
Puff the magic leezard lived in some amber
And frolicked at the roller rink as a jammer
Somehow, we’ve got to insert something about a deer relieving himself in the woods…..
Puff the magic leezard lived in some amber
And frolicked at the roller rink as a jammer
And then he whizzed on an amberlance
I don’t see how they could reject this at The Atlantic.
Well, the standards in literature are falling all over :-)