Tag Archives: Puns

Writing With The End In Mind

There was a rude doctor

Who played a card game.

His deck featured ducks

And was pretty lame,

Almost as bad as

The Cowboys’ quarterback.

Yes, I can confirm

Dick doc’s duck deck’s like Dak.

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The Season of Sugar Pills

I don’t like Halloween

But I like clinical trials.

Debating whether I got a placebo

Fills my life with smiles.

So in a manner of speaking

Spooky season is still real neat

Because thanks to modern medicine

You still ask “trick or treat?”

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It’s A Pun… And A Haiku… And A Geography Joke… What Have I Become?

Whenever I meet

Patriotic Libyans

It’s a big green flag.

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Do You Have A One, A Two, A Three, A Moment?

I want to start an exercise trend

Where you walk through your neighborhood

Knocking on doors and running away

And pretending you’re misunderstood.

Part of this program is selling the plan

To neighbors you happen to witness

And all exercise that’s not this are just lies.

I call this “Jehovah’s Fitness”.

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Vegans Rejoice!

If you advertise a place

For a Weight Watchers meet and greet

But it’s not an officially-branded event

Is that an imitation pork meet?

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Norton Hears A Who

My aunt installed some software

From an disreputable source

And it wreaked havoc on her life

(As these things do, of course).

Turns out it gave her pink-eye,

So in case you’re not aware

This is the first case of illness caused

By aunt eye-virus software.

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Pope Or Pookums… Choose Wisely

When old ladies are lonely

And they need some warmth and love

They have a pair of choices:

They can seek help from above

Or they can buy a bunch of cats.

Whichever one they pick

Usually results in them

Becoming a catholic.

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This Is My New Favorite Synonym For Buttcrack

I looked at the thong and what it covered

(Or more of what it didn’t hide).

I saw that arcing crack and had to ask

The most pressing question: “Butt Y?”

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When It Snows On Your Parade?

I used to have a whole bunch of dice

But I can’t find two of them now.

I suppose that means it’s a pair o’ dice lost?

(Yes, this is a pun. Anyhow…)

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Getting Dressed

There once was a skirt from Jerusalem

That wanted to grow its vertical some.

It tried adding a shirt

But it turns out the skirt

Might have needed a dress rehearsal., hm?

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