What Exactly Is a Pun? 9 Examples That Explain It All
So you searched for “example of a pun,” which means one of two things.
Honey puns are the sticky underbelly of the pun world. Nobody asks for them, but once you start, you physically cannot stop, it’s like the wordplay equivalent of eating honey straight from the jar at 2am. I’ve been collecting these for an embarrassing amount of time, and some of them are genuinely good. Some of them are not. You’ll be able to tell which is which.
What’s a bee’s favorite genre of music? Sting. No wait, R&Bee.
(I couldn’t pick. You get both. That’s just how it’s gonna be.)
I tried to write a song about honey, but it was too sweet for the charts.
My friend asked me if I wanted to invest in his apiary business. I told him I’d need to see some liquid assets first. He showed me a jar of honey and honestly? Sold. That man understood branding.
This is one of my favorites because “liquid assets” actually works on like three levels when you think about honey’s viscosity and the fact that it’s literally liquid gold. I’m proud of this one. I don’t care if you disagree.
Honey never goes bad. Unlike my ex.
Why did the honey go to school? To get a little more refined.
I told my therapist I was addicted to honey. She said, “You need to comb through your issues.”
Yeah, that last one is bottom-of-the-barrel. I know. Moving on.
The thing about raw honey is it’s just honey that hasn’t been through therapy yet.
“Hey, want to hear a honey pun?”
“Not really.”
“Too bad. I’m going to drone on about it anyway.”
DRONE. Because male bees are called drones. And they’re useless, they literally exist only to mate and then they die. Which, now that I think about it, is a whole separate conversation. But the pun is great. One of the best one line puns I’ve come up with, even though technically it’s three lines. Whatever.
Honey is just bee vomit with better PR.
What did the bear say to the beekeeper? “Mind your own beeswax.”
I’m not saying my love for honey is obsessive, but my blood type is B+honey.
Okay this is the part where I confess that about 40% of honey puns are really just bee puns wearing a trench coat. It’s hard to separate them. The Venn diagram is basically a circle. I’m doing my best here.
Honey’s supersaturation means it exists in a state of perpetual crystalline anxiety. Kinda like me at parties, except I don’t become more spreadable when you warm me up.
If you know about supersaturated sugar solutions, this one hits different. If you don’t, just nod and scroll.
My girlfriend left a note on the fridge that said “this isn’t working.” I opened it and the honey was fine, so idk what she’s talking about.
What do you call a honey that’s been sitting in the cabinet for 3,000 years? Perfectly fine, actually. They found edible honey in Egyptian tombs. Archaeology is wild.
Sweet dreams are made of bees. Who am I to diss a bee?
(Instagram caption material right there. You’re welcome.)
I asked the beekeeper how business was. He said it had its highs and its hives.
Terrible one incoming: honey is the only food that’s literally a labor of buzz. I’m sorry. I’m so sorry.
Manuka honey costs like $40 a jar. At that price, it better cure my emotional damage too. That’s not even a pun, that’s just a complaint. But you know what IS a pun? Manuka honey is the only thing more expensive per ounce than my poor decisions, and at least the honey has a UMF rating.
UMF stands for Unique Manuka Factor, which is a real grading system and also what I put on my dating profile.
Honey, I shrunk the kids. But at least I preserved them perfectly because honey is a natural preservative.
You catch more flies with honey than vinegar, but why are you catching flies? Get help.
The queen bee doesn’t make honey. She just takes credit for it. Corporate America in an exoskeleton.
I put honey in my coffee instead of sugar and now I can’t go back. This isn’t a pun. This is a lifestyle update. But also: I guess you could say I’ve developed a sticky habit.
There it is.
Bees perform a waggle dance to communicate the location of nectar. So technically, every jar of honey started with choreography. That’s more effort than most restaurants put into their sourcing. The bees are literally doing interpretive dance for their supply chain and we just put it on toast.
What do you call fake honey? An im-pollen-ster.
That’s a stretch. I know that’s a stretch. Pollen isn’t even the main component of, you know what, don’t @ me.
Honey: for when you want your tea to feel emotionally supported.
“How’s married life?”
“She calls me honey, so I guess I’m sweet, golden, and slowly crystallizing on the shelf.”
Tbh the best one line puns about honey write themselves because the entire concept is already absurd. Tiny insects vomit into geometric wax structures and humans go “mmm, toast topping.” Nature is unhinged.
My honey never crystallizes because it never lasts long enough. That’s not a flex. That’s a problem.
Why did the honey file a police report? It got jarred.
Dripping in gold. 🍯
(Send that to someone with zero context. Trust me.)
The honeymoon phase is called that because it’s sweet and eventually someone gets stung.
I bought organic honey and my regular honey hasn’t spoken to me since. Apparently I created a hive-archy.
What did one jar of honey say to the other at the party? “You’re looking absolutely capped tonight.”
Capped. Like… the lid. And also like looking put-together. Okay this one needs life support but I’m leaving it in.
Honey, we need to talk. And by “we” I mean me and this jar at 1am.
My partner said I love honey more than I love them. I said that’s not true but could they please pass the honey.
Dating a beekeeper is great until you realize every argument ends with “maybe you should bee more understanding.”
A spoonful of honey helps the medicine go down. A jar of honey helps the whole day go down. A vat of honey is a workplace safety violation.
Honey’s low water activity (around 0.6 aw) means bacteria can’t grow in it, which makes it the most inhospitable sweet thing I know, besides my aunt Cheryl at Thanksgiving.
This is genuinely one of the best one line puns I’ve ever squeezed out of food science. If you work in microbiology, you felt that.
The bees are dying and that’s not a pun. That’s just sad. Support your local beekeepers.
Okay sorry. Back to jokes.
What do you call a bee that can’t make up its mind? A maybee. What do you call the honey it makes? Indecisyrup.
That second one is indefensible. I apologize to language itself.
Honey roasted peanuts are proof that some things are better together. Unlike my parents.
Text your friend right now: “you’re the honey to my comb 🍯” and watch them try to figure out if that’s romantic or weird.
We’re deep in it now. If you’re still reading, you’re either a pun enthusiast, a beekeeper, or procrastinating something important. Respect either way.
I tried to make a honey pun about propolis but nobody knows what propolis is so it didn’t land. (It’s the resinous mixture bees use to seal gaps in the hive. It’s antimicrobial. It’s fascinating. Nobody cares.)
What’s a bee’s favorite Shakespeare play? Much Ado About Humming.
Clover honey. Wildflower honey. Buckwheat honey. Acacia honey. At some point it stopped being a condiment and became a personality type.
My dog ate a whole jar of honey and now he’s stuck to the couch. He’s a golden re-stickier.
I KNOW. I know. That’s the worst one on this list and I’m keeping it because it made my roommate physically leave the room.
“Doctor, I think I’m turning into honey.”
“How long has this been going on?”
“Since about comb-teen years ago.”
Ngl, writing this many honey puns has made me realize that “honey” as a term of endearment is doing a LOT of heavy lifting in the English language. It means sweet, precious, golden, natural, and also “I’m about to ask you to do something you don’t want to do.”
Why don’t bees ever get promoted? They’re always winging it.
Honey tasting is a real thing. People swirl it. They sniff it. They discuss “floral notes” and “terroir.” It’s wine culture for people who are afraid of hangovers, and honestly? I’m here for it. The mead community has been doing this for centuries and nobody gave them credit until some Brooklyn guy put it on a charcuterie board.
I started a honey-themed band. We’re called The Sticky Fingers. Our first album is “Comb Together.” Lead single: “Pour Some Sugar On Bee.”
That last one is peak Instagram caption energy and I won’t apologize for it.
What do you call a bee that’s having a bad hair day? A frizz-bee. What does it put in its hair? Honey conditioner, obviously.
The ancient Egyptians used honey for embalming. So technically, honey is goth.
I asked my kid what bees make and she said “honey.” I asked what wasps make and she said “bad decisions.” She’s not wrong. That’s not a pun either but she’s seven and she gets it.
Honey: the only thing in my kitchen older than some of my grudges, and still perfectly good.
Okay I think that’s enough. My brain is basically a hive mind at this point, nothing in there but hexagons and wordplay. If even three of these made you exhale slightly through your nose, I’ve done my job. Bee well. (Last one. I promise. I’m done.)
So you searched for “example of a pun,” which means one of two things.
Toast is the most underappreciated food in existence and I will die on this hill. It’s bread that went through something and came out better.
Boats are the only thing I’ve ever been consistently obsessed with that I’ve never actually owned.
Video games have been stealing my free time since I was old enough to hold a controller wrong, and honestly I don’t want any of those hours back.
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