Oh, Robin Williams, Rest in Peace
From inner turmoil, no surcease
Such deep depression, suicide
Has brought you to the darker side

We won't forget your Mork from Ork
Or all your brilliant other work
There's never been a sharper mind
To craft a quip, act unconfined

We'll miss your wit, we'll miss your style
It's hard for us to reconcile
Your sudden end, our funny friend
Whose spirit now from Earth ascends

When you greet God, I hope you do,
He'll laugh with you -- Nanoo Nanoo!