My literature written, I had an idea

That despite the glimmer, the pinnacle was near

For one last laugh a thought I did hold

An Epitaph so great I had to unfold

For hear will lie a man of mischief and jest

One of a kind ahead of the rest

For one last laugh with a game in toe

As the legend lives on through friend and through foe

Are you game, framed or about?

For one last laugh we never could doubt

The man to bring a smile to every face

Of every man from every race

The next time you’re out walking be in no doubt

You never do know when Beadles about