DO YOU THINK DONNIE'S "A POET AND DON'T KNOW IT"?

The limerick is quite addictive, be the subject fact or fictive.

One you blogged Sunday

keeps my brain at play,

with results entirely predictive:


In Rome there lived two Arts,
one baked beans and the other baked tarts.
But rich they were not,
they shared but one pot,
and cooked up some very sweet farts.