The Great Mayhem


Finger pointed, mouth askew

Shouting cheerful, wacky brew.

Voices plenty, sparkling eyes

Boundless nutty, in disguise.

Man of silly, Man of soul

Man who’s world was less than whole.

Longing yearning, not a peace

Shared your laughter as release.

Now on two years, still we feel,

Lack of presence, so unreal.

I will mark it and archive

Living tribute, to survive.

Missing treasure, Hearty gem

No one like you…

The great mayhem.

Paula Antonello Moore, Poetry. Copyright: Thursday, August 11, 2016-08-10

Marking the Second anniversary of the passing of Mr. Robin Williams, Comedian.

Image: Robin Williams by Nicolas Guerin.