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Haiku to you Thursday: “Dad joke, number 2”

Dad joke, number 2

A dad joke, you can /

always tell, but never can /

you tell it, “Can can.”

#can #can_can #dad #joke #pun #tell #senryu #poem #poetry #haiku #cartoon #pickles #briancrane #davidebooker #december #thursday #122922 #2022

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Monday morning writing joke: “The plan”

The plan

There once was a writer who wrote Santa. /

He asked for a book marketing plan to /

Put his novel on top /

And not be a flop. /

Now, he only has to write another 80 grand-ah.

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Monday morning writing joke: “Shelf adoration”

There once was a writer in a bookstore /

Of her novels, she wanted to see more. /

Up on the shelves /

She wanted them to dwell /

But first she had to do more than adore.

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Monday morning writing joke: “Eternally fruit”

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October 31, 2022 · 2:41 am

Cavorting

There once was a writer of romance, /

Who left very little to chance. /

Her imagination /

Was only a way station, /

For her prose to cavort and prance. 

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#limerick #romance #writer #imagination #cavort #prance #writinghumor #poem #poetry #davidebooker #october #monday #101022 #2022

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Monday morning writing joke: “Writer named Maxwell”

There once was writer named Maxwell/

Who wrote only things factual /

Imagination, he said, /

Was not in his head. /

Then he was eaten by a Pterodactyl.

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Writer named Flynn

There one was a writer named Flynn, /

Who had trouble knowing where to begin. /

In medias res, /

he heard was the place. /

but he didn’t know how to get in.

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Monday morning writing joke: “A swing and a miss”

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June 6, 2022 · 1:43 pm

Monday morning writing joke: “Not-ty not-ty”

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May 16, 2022 · 6:30 am

Monday morning writing joke: “Stacking up”

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April 25, 2022 · 2:19 pm