I remember my favourite comedian He often acted daft When I was feeling down He would put an end to that. He had a funny way with words And could always tell a tale He new how to draw attention His humour it never failed. He could have been a big name In a movie or on the stage And if he chose to become one I am sure he would make the grade. He never had to try hard He liked to play the clown No one found him annoying He was fun to have around. He was full of in innuendos And he almost crossed the line But he never was affensive He wasn't that way inclined. Then that was many years ago Now he's gone and that is sad He was my favourite comedian I should know he was my Dad.