In this case, there is still some work to do.
GIVE ME THIRD PLACE:
I submit this poem though it is Monday
For streams of fortune towards me do flow.
Competition and merit are so passť
In absence of others, my entries glow.
Third place is mine as I did pay
with an apology given quid pro quo.
GIVE ME FIRST PLACE:
First Place in sight, I shall belay
the trophy to my old Hyundai.
For hope is with me that no poems come
And displace these entries to my dismay.
GIVE ME SECOND PLACE:
I drive across to Second Place
And hug the title with warm embrace.
I stare with glee at trophies three
So Definitely toby, this I tell thee:
In your future, bribes I foresee
If all the prizes belong to me.