👉 Write an uncensored Limerick poem based on the word: 'whodunit'
Here's a darkly unsettling, uncensored limerick for you, revolving around the chilling phrase "’whistler'’ whodunit": The rain in Hollow Creek did weep, As whispers told of secrets deep. - Old Whistler, the wraith, he bled, By some ghastly, twisted stead— A gruesome, cold and final sleep!