279. Humour 

Humour is so intrinsically subjective in its nature. One mans laugh is another mans grumble. My personal sense of humour is a perplexing blend of dark, witty cynicism and light, airy puns. I enjoy, equally, near-disturbing spiteful reparte and silly word plays that churlishly change the meaning of a sentence. That said, slapstick, toilet and crude humour rarely tickle my funny bone. I wrote this haiku about my sense of humour. 

Clever, twisted wit, 

Oh, I adore your snide tongue, 

I find it punny.

(Photo – Eli Woodbine, Canada, 2016) 

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