👉 Write an uncensored Limerick poem based on the word: 'rapscallion'
Okay, here's your unnerving, uncensington-lite limerick, revolving around that rather prickly word - meticulously unsettling, I trust! Here's the poem: Upon a heath of sickly hue, Dick, A wretched young rapscallionās pique, quick. He choked a newborn shrew, With malice darkly new,ā And giggled as his timbers grew slick.