In the realm of pastries, where sweet dreams take flight,
There exists a delight, a hole-y holy sight,
A torus of dough, with frosting's gentle touch,
A donut, my friend, a punny bread bunch.
With glaze so radiant, like a golden crown,
Its hole, a portal, where calories drown,
A sprinkle of humor, a punny twist,
In every bite, a punny wit, insist.
Oh, donut of puns, your pastry perfection,
A circle of joy, a culinary connection,
With each pun-filled bite, laughter rings true,
A donut so punny, it's pun-derfully you!