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Monday morning writing joke: “Writer’s bucket”

The once was a writer with a bucket,

Who threw his drafts in it, because they “suck it.”

One day a thief came by

And with his bucket she did hie.

Now she has a bestseller. O’ the luck of it.

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Monday morning writing joke: “Writer from Montana”

There once was a writer from Montana,

Who always ate a morning banana.

Then one day he ran out.

He wailed an ugly shout:

“Writing’s lost is appeal and manna.”

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Monday morning writing joke: “War writer”

There once was a writer of wars /
Who saw peace as a series of chores. /
When people put their arms away /
He had nothing to say, /
And at parties he was just one of the boors.

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Monday morning writing joke: “Writer from Nantucket”

There once was a writer from Nantucket/
Who stuffed her writing wish list bucket. /
Crammed with crumpled notes /
Stuffed until it bloats /
Each list a rewrite ending in “F6$k it!”

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Monday morning writing joke: “Lying writer”

There once was a writer from downtown, /

Who took his rejection lying around. /

He would open his e-mail /

And read the words: “No Sale.” /

Then say, “No need to get up to get down.”

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Monday morning writing joke: “Discovery”

Sometimes it is easier to find Uranus than your bottom.

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Monday morning writing joke: “Poetic justice”

Photo from Staunton News Leader, 1936

Poetic justice

You divorced me today,

But you can’t take my words away.

My words are worth

All your penny love on this old earth.

You claim you are owed

For being subjected to my odes.

You’ll receive neither cent nor couplet—

I don’t care if penalties double it.

This divorce has no rhyme nor reason,

So, love, take a haiku for the season.

I have given you my best.

I doubt you can stanza the rest.

David E. Booker

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World Poetry Day

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Monday morning writing joke: “Wrong queue”

James Bond, Jason Bourne, and John Wick walked into a bar.

Two of them fell down, and then they knew they were in the wrong Q.

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Monday (morning) writing joke: “Writer from the farm”

There once was a writer from the farm

Who thought writing could do no harm.

Then one day while he uttered

Poetry he scribbled near a cow’s udder,

She kicked him because she was not charmed.

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Monday (morning) writing joke: “Punctuation humor, part 1”

• An Oxford comma walks into a bar, where it spends the evening watching the television, getting drunk, and smoking cigars.

• A dangling participle walks into a bar. Enjoying a cocktail and chatting with the bartender, the evening passes pleasantly.

• A bar was walked into by the passive voice.

• An oxymoron walked into a bar, and the silence was deafening.

• Two quotation marks walk into a “bar.”

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