controlled insanity according to..

hellooooooo...
lightening fast
ad-libs,
delivered with ease,

snaking their way

inside unsuspecting

craniums,

like an overdose

of valiums.

not to be confused

with boring,

which induces snoring,

there was no time

to blink

when he was in sync

and in his element,

rising to the occasion.

drama to bring tears,

thrilling renditions

to kindle fears.

the scope 

of talent 

was amazing

and bordered

on breathtaking.

add was transformed

into a triumphant

cacophony 

of hodgepodge antics

which altered

the world of funny men.

he was the new standard,

follow or be lost

in an imaginary toke

and puff 

that was never needed.

did he roll out of bed,

with comedy rolling

from his tongue,

or was it a grand 

cover up

for the demons

which heckled

and mocked 

at every turn?

the world loves laughter...

but does that humor

pull itself

from the dark 

recesses 

which torture

and possesses 

that which struggles

to be free?

a soul in turmoil

yet willing

to share joy

with a deranged world.

you don't have to erase

the experience

from our minds.

we were thoroughly

enthralled by all

your extraterrestrial

exploits.

this is not goodbye,

it's na-nu na-nu,

because there's still

so much to learn.

shazbot...