60 Pie Puns That Are Slice to Meet You
Pie is the one food that’s genuinely never let me down. Pizza? Sometimes disappointing. Cake? Overrated half the time.
Watermelon is the only fruit that doubles as a personality test. How you eat it, neat triangles vs. face-first chaos, tells me everything I need to know about you as a person. I’ve been collecting watermelon puns for an embarrassing amount of time now, and honestly some of these are so bad they circle back around to brilliant. Most don’t, though. Most are just bad.
You’re one in a melon.
I know, I know. You’ve seen it on every Pinterest board since 2014. But it’s the foundation. The bedrock. You can’t build a watermelon pun empire without acknowledging the one that started it all.
This one works so well as a greeting card that I’m genuinely annoyed Hallmark hasn’t gone harder on it. Send it to someone you just met. They’ll either love you or block you, both acceptable outcomes.
Why was the watermelon sitting alone at the party?
It was feeling melon-choly.
(Yes, the “water/what are” format is basically a cheat code. I’m not above it.)
My friend asked me why I was being so dramatic about the watermelon harvest failing. I told her I couldn’t help it. I’ve always been a little melon-dramatic.
Genuinely think this is one of the best watermelon puns that exists. The syllable match is near-perfect. “Melodramatic” was MADE for this. I will die on this hill.
I’m head over peels for you.
(Rind pun. Get it? …yeah, it’s a stretch. The rind isn’t really a peel. I’m including it anyway because I already typed it.)
Let’s get rind and shine, people! New day, new melon.
What did the watermelon say to the cantaloupe on Valentine’s Day?
You’re my main squeeze.
Having a seed-sational summer. No, really, the seeds are everywhere. In my teeth, in the couch cushions, between the deck boards. I found one in my shoe last Tuesday. Seed-sational.
You’re a melon-aire!
Caption this under any photo of you at a farmers market holding a watermelon. Trust me.
I told my coworker that our new project seemed like a seed-y proposal. She stared at me for about four seconds, then went back to her spreadsheet. Fair.
This is un-rind-believable!
Okay I’m gonna be honest, this one sounds way better in your head than out loud. You try saying “un-rind-believable” to another human being and see what happens. It’s three extra syllables of regret.
Let’s get this party rind-ing!
Why did the Bradford watermelon cost $200?
Because it’s got that heirloom rind-ependence.
This one’s for the watermelon nerds, Bradford melons are this old South Carolina variety that nearly went extinct and now sell for absurd prices. If you knew that already, we should be friends.
It’s a water-ful life.
Jimmy Stewart would be so disappointed in me.
Summer state of rind. βοΈπ
That’s it. That’s the post. Slap it on a bikini photo or a picnic flatlay and collect your likes.
You’re ripe for the picking!
You’re the pulp-it of my dreams.
I… look. Watermelon doesn’t really have pulp in the way citrus does. And “pulpit” is a weird word to shoehorn into a love declaration. But here we are. I made my choices.
What do you call a watermelon that commits crimes?
A smooth criminal, seedless, no prints, no evidence.
This is a juicy story, so sit down.
Side note: did you know that watermelons are technically berries? Botanically speaking. Strawberries aren’t berries but watermelons are. Science is unhinged. Anyway.
I’m totally rind-blown right now.
One of my favorites because it works in genuinely any context. Saw a good movie? Rind-blown. Found out watermelons are berries? Rind-blown. This is versatile wordplay and I won’t apologize for loving it.
Water-ever, dude.
“I’m rind-ing on empty,” I told my roommate at 2 AM, staring into the fridge where the watermelon used to be.
“Go to sleep,” she said.
She didn’t get it. She never gets it.
Why do citrullus lanatus farmers make great comedians?
Because they’ve been cultivating their material for 5,000 years.
(Citrullus lanatus is the scientific name for watermelon. Originated in Africa. The ancient Egyptians were growing them. This pun is technically more of a fact with attitude, but I’m counting it.)
You’re the apple of my eye, actually no, you’re the melon. Apples wish.
Let’s get rind-iculous.
What did the watermelon say when it got left out of the fruit salad?
Water-n’t you glad to see me? No? …Anyone?
You’re a melon-ificent person and I mean that from the bottom of my rind.
(Two puns. One sentence. I’m not even sorry.)
I entered a watermelon eating contest last July. Didn’t win, but I had a seed-sational time. Also got pink stains on a white shirt that I will never financially recover from.
You’re the seed to my success.
Don’t go rind the bend over this.
Terrible. I know it’s terrible. “Rind” doesn’t sound like “round” no matter how hard you squint with your ears. Moving on.
just bought a 22-pound watermelon. this is melon-umental. come over.
Let’s get this show on the rind!
You’re the juice of my life. Without you, everything’s just dry rind and scattered seeds. You make every day taste like that first cold bite on a hot afternoon.
…I got a little too sincere there. Watermelon does that to me.
What do you call a watermelon that won’t stop talking?
A melon-mouth.
I’m getting notes of lycopene, a hint of citrulline, and a bold sweetness that finishes long.
It’s watermelon. I’m describing watermelon. But doesn’t it sound vine-tastic when you say it like that?
(The citrulline thing is real btw, watermelon is loaded with it. Athletes eat it for recovery. The more you know.)
Water-n’t that a slice of heaven?
I grouped these together because they’re all the same joke wearing different outfits and I respect you enough to not pretend otherwise.
My dad taught me to pick watermelons by knocking on them and listening for the right sound. I asked him what the right sound was. He said, “You’ll know.” I did not know. I still don’t know. Nobody knows. The thump test is a collective delusion and I will not be rind-suaded otherwise.
Melon-tastic vibes only.
Why did the watermelon break up with the honeydew?
It found someone with more a-peel. Then realized that was an orange pun. It was a confusing time for everyone involved.
I’m just trying to get a-rind in this world.
Ngl this one hits different when you’re actually struggling. Watermelon pun as existential coping mechanism. We’re really doing this.
You’re a melon-choly masterpiece.
I told my friend I’d been saving watermelon puns for months. She asked how many I had. I said, “A melon of them.” She left the room. Worth it.
Water-n’t that refreshing?
Let’s make a splash this summer. Preferably by dropping a watermelon into a pool from a second-story balcony. (Don’t actually do this.) (Unless you film it.)
What did the Densuke watermelon say to the regular watermelon?
You couldn’t afford to be in my rind of neighborhood.
Densuke watermelons grow only in Hokkaido, Japan, and have sold at auction for over $6,000. They’re black on the outside. They’re basically the luxury sports car of the melon world. This pun is for the three people who already knew that, I see you.
I’m rind-ing for you. Always have been.
Fifty puns in and I haven’t even touched the fact that watermelon is 92% water. NINETY-TWO PERCENT. It’s barely a food. It’s a water delivery system that got ambitious. It’s hydration cosplaying as a snack.
Seeds the day!
There it is. The Instagram caption you didn’t know you needed. You’re welcome.
“How’s the watermelon?”
“It’s pit-iful.”
“Watermelons don’t have pits.”
“…seed what I mean though?”
You’re the sweetest thing since seedless watermelon, and that was invented in the 1990s, so the bar was already pretty high.
Water-n’t that a sweet deal?
(I’ve used “water-n’t” too many times in this post and I can feel you judging me. Valid.)
What kind of music do watermelons listen to?
Anything by Melon-ie Martinez. Or John Cougar Melon-camp. Take your pick.
I told my therapist I was emotionally dependent on watermelon season. She said that sounded like a vine situation.
She didn’t say that. But she should have. Watermelons grow on vines. Come on, Dr. Patel.
thick rind energy π
I’m unreasonably proud of this one tbh. It works on every level. Post it. I dare you.
This watermelon is so good it’s criminal. Somebody call the rind-forcements.
Why don’t watermelons ever get married?
Because they cantaloupe.
(Okay this is technically a cantaloupe pun but it’s the king of melon jokes and excluding it would be disrespectful. Consider it a guest appearance.)
My doctor told me to eat more watermelon for the citrulline. I told him I was already consuming it at a-rind-alarming rate. He did not laugh. Medical professionals never laugh at my puns, which is a problem I should probably address in therapy, except my therapist doesn’t laugh either.
You’re a sight for sore rinds.
What do you call a watermelon that’s also a philosopher?
Ari-seed-otle.
That’s maybe the worst one on this entire list and I typed it with full confidence. No regrets. Some regrets. Mostly regrets.
I could keep going but I’m rind-ing on empty. The seeds of inspiration have dried up. Water we even doing here anymore.
Anyway, if you made it this far, you’re either a watermelon pun enthusiast or you’re procrastinating something important. Either way: seeds the day. Go eat some watermelon. It’s 92% water and 100% worth it.
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