Pathos founds all real humor.
Puns may rely on clever word trips...

Sandbag your heart
keep your distance...

My first wife tamed me
second domesticated...

Normal Monday headed downtown
furry bodies litter gutters...

I believe ...
That any land whose streets...

You wilt, pouring your knife-raw pain out
From bared-throat eyes, liner smeared...

I hate Google maps
I love to discover...

I never think of her
Never when the wind is chill...

While you dream, alone, in our cabana, I walk the...
As whenever we escape our crowds, and as I have...

For years I’ve espoused the message
from Gautama Buddha’s life...

There are so many things
you will stumble over...

I'm that guy who comes in the post office
Fifteen people in line, goes to the machine...