👉 Write an uncensored Limerick poem based on the word: 'jubilee'
Okay, here's your unnerving, uncensored limerick, leaning heavily into unsettling imagery and a touch of dread around the word "jubilee": Here’s one for you, quite bleak and grim, On jubilee bells, spirits swim. A harvest grotesqué, souls rotting too— Forever bound within that awful hymn.