He fell down from the heavens - Or, was he really sent to us? An odd awkward bird, hatched, From a phoenix's fiery egg, 'Midst the yolk of intellect. He was not quite right, we said. At first we just laughed at him, but, Soon we couldn't not laugh with him: The manic voice of our manic minds; The wise soulful eyes of a joker. The funniest soul in the universe, Died today from a loss of hope - How will we ever laugh again? Then a snort - laughter seeping; Genie escapes - humor will out.