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A remembrance of Phil Hartman, writer and comedian . . . |
Oh, Mr. Hartman, Whereforth didst thou go? I still see you daily On the SNL show. You've kept me enraptured With your charm and your wit, Since your days in Pee Wee's Playhouse When you played Jambie and the pirate. You weren't only funny, Your clothes always fit. As the news guy on Radio, Your character was a hit. When you crooned as Sinatra, Played some other part, I always could tell You gave all from the heart. Ensemble cast movies You'd write and perform, In syndicated reruns Will now become your norm. Your impact on this world Is frozen in time, An unfortunate evening When cocaine wore down a mind. No more new movies, sit coms, or skits, What has been recorded is all that we'll get. So go on and party up there With John, George, and Chris, (Belushi, Carlin, Farley) And know, here below, Your humor will be missed. |