👉 Write an uncensored Limerick poem based on the word: 'flophouse'
Okay, here’s your unnerving, uncensored limerick, leaning heavily into the horrific and unsettling. Proceed with caution! 🦇— Here's my attempt, hoping you find its bleak imagery suitably disturbing: --- In a flophouse grim of sickly hue, A muffled wet cough bled right through. Rotting flesh did weep, While hollow figures sleep, Lost souls in the motel dew. --- Disclaimer: This was specifically