You held Peter Pan in your hand like Aladdin’s magic carpet rides,
And when you past the dead poet society blew out mournful saxophone sighs,
Awakened, Awakened! My what a mighty base ball catch!
Exciting enough to squeeze the red nose of a doctor whose name is Patch!
Despair Despair!!! Like a cocaine day after crash!
My feet ain’t happy, it is not morning in Vietnam, and theFisher King has fallen off his horse
Feeling out of place like a flubber bra bouncing on the chest of Daddy hurting from Divorce!
Making a funny and your laughing from heaven I hope is the better part of your course.
The day the laughter died, we surely cried what went wrong with the world,
I want to sit on my head because how can it be said, that Robin Williams has died!
Dedicated to Robin Williams! By don boucher
Nice Don!
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