Bad, Bad Joke


I wasn't going to torture you
with this really awful pun

(courtesy of my fellow spiritual traveler Vera,
an artist and seeker from New York)

but when I looked at my photos of Manhattan,

I knew I had to inflict it upon you.


Did you hear the one about the Buddhist monk
who walked up to the hot dog vendor and said,

(groan)

Make me one with everything.


Comments

Ah! In the midst of a laugh I attained enlightenment. Well, at least I felt lighter.
Relyn Lawson said…
BIG groan!

Ha. I've got to call my Mom and tell her that one.

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