👉 Write an uncensored Limerick poem based on the word: 'nonplussed'
Okay, here’s that frankly unsettling, uncensingtoned limerick for you, revolving around the afflicted state of being utterly "nonplussed": Here's a lick of dark and fright, —When marrow dust filled hollowed blight—, The vicar, quite stunned, then, By visions darkly spun— Was nonplussed, in endless night. --- Disclaimer: This is purely for fulfilling the creative prompt. Disturbing content is included
