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Monday morning writing joke: “Carving up the profits”

A turkey and a writer walked into a local bar.

The turkey thought the writer could make him a flying star.

“I’ll tell you my life story and then you’ll write it down.

“And we’ll split all the profits when a publisher is found.”

The writer had heard such talk and promises before,

But with his feathers spread, the turkey was too big to ignore.

Getting to the heart of the matter.

Getting to the heart of the matter.

When the loud fowl finished gobbling about his wonderful life

The writer reached into his tattered pocket and drew out his carving knife.

What happen next to the turkey, we’re not sure we can ever tell

Only that the poor writer liked the bird, but only medium well.

Now, let this be a lesson about where the writer will start.

The pen may be mightier than the sword, but the knife can cut to the heart.

–by David E. Booker

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Haiku to you Thursday: “Tickle”

Grass grows green somewhere. /

For now lawnmowers slumber. /

Rakes tickle the dead.

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Monday morning writing joke: “Juggling”

There once was a struggling writer in town /

Who made ends meet by being a clown. /

He could be quite the performer, /

Juggling balls on the street corner. /

But in his stories the balls always dragged the ground.

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I went to buy some camouflage trousers the other day but I couldn’t find any.

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Haiku to you Thursday: “Journal”

Too long, no entry: /

bad, bad writer, no doughnut. /

Sprinkles word this page.

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Haiku to you Thursday: “Penny and Pen”

Penny and a pen: /

discovered predawn treasures, /

abandoned futures.

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Monday morning writing joke: “Remainders of the Day”

There once was a writer in bookstore /

Who could not find his books anymore. /

When he inquired about his place, /

They said, “Limited shelf space.” /

And pointed to remainders outside the door.

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Deja Moo: The feeling that you’ve heard this bull before

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Haiku to you Thursday: “Found”

Finally found me? /

You say you knew me back when, /

but I was not lost.

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Haiku to you Thursday: “Dawn, clouds, sky”

Dawn paints a pale blue. /

Clouds look like flat, black atolls. /

Sky is sea above.

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Monday morning writing joke: “Add vice”

There once was a woman of advice /

Whose words calmed others’ toil and strife. /

Then one day on a dare /

She found her husband having an affair. /

Now, she’s doing twenty to life.

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A woman has twins and gives them up for adoption. One of them goes to a family in Egypt and is named “Ahmal.” The other goes to a family in Spain; they name him “Juan.” Years later, Juan sends a picture of himself to his birth mother. Upon receiving the picture, she tells her husband that she wishes she also had a picture of Ahmal. Her husband responds, “They’re twins! If you’ve seen Juan, you’ve seen Ahmal.”

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Photo finish Friday: “Evening at Cades Cove”

Sunset in Cades Cove, Smoky Mountains National Park on September 19, 2015.

Sunset in Cades Cove, Smoky Mountains National Park on September 19, 2015.

Gray clouds smoke the sky. /

Fiery orange exalts the horizon. /

Earth imbibes shadows.

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